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viinturuth. and though silvertongue knew well where she was from, her eyes moved in that direction as if noting where from where he hailed. oh! she wanted to know. and yet she did not. viinturuth had still made no play to press himself into their lives, and this she appreciated with a silent softening. but the vice offered nothing else. he knew where she resided and had asked after the pups. her name, then, was irrelevant. "it was good to meet you. be safe as you hunt this man." the silver ears swept; there was nothing else to say, and the growing odd feeling inside her chafed the woman somewhat.