Moonspear At the sick bed of Cuchulainn, we'll kneel and say a prayer
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Osiris listened to Hydra's story with rapt interest—namely, the origin of both her ambitions and the notch in her ear. "Mmm," Osiris hummed thoughtfully in reply, considering their similar origins. "I never knew that we had that in common," somehow, it made him feel better about the entire ordeal, "Do you remember how young you were?" He asked then with excitement in his voice. 

The mention of Towhee, Galaxy, and everything in-between kept Osiris focused; how had he never heard of all of these instances? "Aunt Towhee..." he echoed thoughtfully. "Where does she live?" Perhaps she could help him, too. And her brother," he wondered in the next breath, "Is he dead now?" Or would he need to help? The thought of performing justice inspired him greatly. 

"That's what I want to do, too," Osiris agreed, "I want to keep our family safe."
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