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Druid did not quite understand Anselm's intentions -- before he could crack open his mouth to explain further, Etienne appeared. Anselm felt his chest stiffen ever so slightly; an involuntary response to being perceived by him.

Etienne's voice and eyes were so soft, but something glinted in them Anselm did not recognize as he turned towards Druid and suggestion she follow him. Mon fou, Etienne said in parting. Anselm hid the smile that threatened to break his composure.

He turned to Fiona and her raccoon charge, unaware that his words had moved her. Vell. That vas -- How to even start. You understand now, maybe, vhy we stay. He motioned to Druid, and then nodded after Fiona's suggestion to lead the way. Yes -- I vill show you, follow me. Ve can find a stream for your magic-vater after.

Anselm waited for Fiona to ask anything else, then he began towards the medical stores.