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a soft laugh slipped past the dryad's lips as the child's eagerness for food became apparent. he waited for the boy to walk near before he began to turn in the direction of the cache he'd prepared and set off for some nutrition.

the mirfae, despite his lack of parental or familial scents, was well mannered. barbatos assumed he'd learned such behavior from someone of importance, but who? "my name is barbatos," he introduced before pressing into the more personal questions.

"how long have you been on your own carlisle? i can not imagine it's been easy."