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He was tall, with eyes that bespoke seawaves lapping lazily at the sands of a beach. "Bonjour, Monsieur," Claudia greeted, though her stance did not relax in his presence. Her voice, however, was filled with respect, and her eyes bespoke a child's sense of wonderment in the presence of an illustrious figure. "I am Claudia and this is Madeline," she continued, motioning imperiously with her small head toward her guardian.


"We are new in these lands, and like very much to travel. I stumbled across the scent of your pack quite by mistake, and now I am intrigued. Will you tell us about it?" The last sentence was cast at the man rather breathlessly, and a cursory glance in Madeline's direction assured Claudia all was well. Therefore, she then let down her demanding stance, instead assuming one of careful neutrality, though the muscles in her small body were poised to carry her away if this man should show himself to be a murdering type.