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Seal’s posture relaxed when it became clear their conversation was informal. Sven’s good nature was like a breath of fresh air from Chaudry’s rigid mien. She realized that, up until this point, she had acted uptight.

“My name’s Seal,” she replied automatically when the young man introduced himself. She recorded the name Kvarsheim into her memory and was interested to hear of more villages in the area.

“I was – well, actually I was hunting,” she explained. “I’m nae a varrae canny hunter, though.” Seal laughed in a self-deprecating way. “I was looking tae make a kill for its pelt – oh, but I wanae trying tae trespass,” she clarified for good measure