Whitefish River ashes, ashes, we all fall down

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Right, it would be best for Dawn to get a move on if she wishes to make the trip and set everything up in the time frame she’s given. The pressure is on, and perhaps Eve should have suggested to give more time, or anything else… really. But he holds his tongue, and smiles.

Uh, right. Safe travels, Miss Dawn. Tell them all hi, and well wishes. Is that odd? Eve feels like it might be. The Count is pleased with how much effort Dawn is putting towards the pack so he couldn’t be more grateful to her.