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That’s great! Treepie exclaimed, beaming. But the expression slid right off her face by the next breath as she worried aloud, Wait, does this mean you’ll be leaving soon to resume your search for your daughter?

He wanted to know how her hunting had been going. She flashed him a smile in answer. Hunting would never be her strongest suit, yet she was decent enough. There was nothing particularly exciting to talk about there, though, and she would much rather discuss his upcoming plans.