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He just stared at her for a beat, not immediately comprehending that he was being stonewalled. Then Caracal blinked and pulled a huh sort of face. This exchange sort of reminded him of the one with that disfigured lady at Brecheliant. Since then, he’d run into his fair share of personalities out on the road. He knew not to take it so personally.

Oh, okay, he said breezily, you don’t have to tell me if you’re not comfortable. I get it. Truly, he did understand that some wolves didn’t want to disclose their personal information.

But there was something about her phrasing that prompted him to say, The way you talk, it reminds me of riddles. I met this guy who really loved riddles. He paused, just for an instant. You ever heard of a beefalo?