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A loud sigh escapes her and she shuffles her feet, half turning as if to go and rolling her eyes all at once. She turns back to him. Of course it isn’t going to be easy, toying with her on whether or not he’s seen her friend. She can’t just leave without trying to find out. What if he has seen her? What game does he have to play to reveal that information? What right does he have to withhold it from her? If Saarthal had made it known she didn’t want to be found, she deserves to know.
 
“What are you talking about?” she demands to know, daring to take a step forward. His size does not deter her, or the way his eyes sit hollow in his head. She has seen enough warriors to know a trained wolf when she sees one. “You have or you haven’t, and if you haven’t, I’d like to get back to my search.”