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She settled near Grezig with a small sigh, sadness keeping the shine from her oak eyes for once. She could understand losing siblings, how often had Leto put his needs before her own, their own? 

"We'll be alright," she promised softly, dark gaze studying the tree line. She had survived much worse, the locusts and the blizzards had come in one year and by all means she should have perished. "More will come, they will grow again. It's never a constant as I learned in Rosings. People come and go," she murmured, unwilling to lie.