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fire, she mouths, and can sense its destructive power as well as if she'd been in the thick of it. one only needed to glance over the charred ruins, then think of a normal patch of green, to understand how devastating it must have been.

goodh, Avicus replies to his remark, then gives a full-body shimmy, trying to shake the ice and mud and ash from her pelt. they don't need more enemies; Nyra and her tagalongs will be enemy enough.

once relatively tidy again, she strides over to Ashlar, a question in her eyes. dh'you have any fire hh—hshhongs? once he'd sang for the bear, and she worried it would summon the beast.

but if the fire is, truly, dead. . .