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She had seen bad reactions before, but she did not know him. She could not read how bad this was. Only that she was being blocked off and soon guided away as he ushered words of something bad happening. To think it was stones and find it was not? She could only imagine the things he might have found instead.

Although it seemed they shared common ground for being here.

Perhaps it is for the best neither of us got the chance... She trailed off, eyes trying to see what he had seen but unable to through his massive form.

Do you think there is a sickness? She asked as she finally turned her gaze upon him. Scarred, but not jarringly so.

Disturbing the herd back home suddenly sounded far more appealing. . .