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Her call was cut short, as if just thinking about it had summoned the sharp woman. The stranger was signing but to Dorea their movement was odd but she made no comment. This was not her place to do so and instead of snapping back she simply bit her tongue to collect herself. Although her mother may be gone, her lessons certainly were not.

Dorea. She stated clear although it lacked her usual proud tone. My mother is gone. I want to join here. That's how it was done, right? Stating her intentions and hoping that it worked out.