Firefly Ravine someone was changing, someone was changing from the inside out

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the ache in her stomach does not subside despite its emptying. there is nothing for her here; there is nothing for her outside of drageda, she knows that. lifting her head, blix moves to begin the slow creep home, and abruptly realizes that she is not alone. near-simultaneously: the scent of the rusalkan girl she'd nearly killed mingled with her acidic sick and then the sight of her, out of place amongst the calm, blinking field.

she does not know the girl intended to kill her, but her proximity is enough to raise blixen's hackles, her lips drawing back in an ugly frown. the child is not a threat as far as she's concerned, but she is a reminder of what is at stake in heda's death, the pressing threat of their hostile neighbors. exhaustion keeps her from moving toward aggression yet. instead, she gives her an unimpressed once over and huffs, "what do you think you're doing."