Firefly Glen till we see the light

Simmik's words were a comfort of their own. The pain of being trafficked, and by someone whom she had considered a close friend, would never fully leave Huā, but being told she was brave meant a lot. There were many times when she had not felt brave in those days. To the perceived compliment, she could only dip her head awkwardly, comforted and yet too uncomfortable to fully accept it by offering a thank you. 

Simmik seemed to gain a new ambition- or perhaps it was only Huā's own hope, but the girl was already asking of their plans. It sound... simple, but, I think we go and ask him to leave, tell him why we do not like him. He is violent man, though- so we bring many wolf, from many pack. We will prepare for fight if necess-cessary, She stuttered, continuing, He just part wolf. Other part lousy dog. I think we will be ready, if we bring enough. Huā murmured, and then turned her gaze upon Simmik, an unspoken question dancing in seaglass: will you be there to help us? Huā could not shame her if she chose to stay home, they had been friends, after all. But the siren knew that after her own cousin had betrayed her, she only had wanted his head upon a platter, no room for forgiveness.