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The other backed up, prompting Hvitserk to glance over his shoulder to check if there was something behind him. Nothing. Looking back at the boy, his brows pulled together as a result of his confusion. There came another greeting, followed by a question that answered his own, silent inquiries. It seemed as if he hadn’t been understood, or perhaps misunderstood. Either way, it made him miss his sister even more, as well as realise just how much he had depended on her. Between the two of them, she had been the voice, handling introductions and translating his actions for others when necessary. That was something of the past now, as their lives had taken them in opposite directions from one another.

Prepared to abandon the interaction, he was pleasantly surprised as another question disturbed the silence. With a single nod of his head, he confirmed that it was a name he sought.