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Easthollow, she said thoughtfully, smiling. She laughed politely when he corrected himself, sitting patiently and waiting for him to trail off again. My name is Lily. I'm from Elysium. We live in the willow forest close by.

Her ears tilted toward him in interest. I'm familiar with Easthollow. Their leaders were at a party we hosted last night. Are you thinking about joining their ranks? It was a shame they couldn't snag him for themselves. She wasn't really in the business of recruiting, but they could always use more hunters, especially as winter went on, growing colder. . .

Her mouth curved in a wry smile. Pardon my rudeness, I've not asked your name, either. So. . .your name? she asked, chuckling.