Ankyra Sound no sorrow or pity for leaving i feel

nothing. she was unable to hide the muscle that clenched in her jaw, but ranged at the witch's side toward the clearer part of the forest, where it began to give way. if drageda had killed her, they would know it; there would be some sign. her heart gripped with a firmer dread than before, erzulie set her muzzle again to take in the gathered scents here.