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Now that she had a mission in mind, Odessia felt a strong sense of purpose. She was going to find her handsome bodyguard. She had only stayed the night in the copse before setting out. As she traveled, she daydreamed about her perfect companion. He would have to be a good conversation partner, which meant listening to Odessia and complimenting her often. He would need to protect her, of course, no matter the cost. Finally, he would have to be loyal to her above all else. It really was too bad Viper had turned out to have a screw (or two, or three) loose. He fit all of her other requirements. Maybe she should add that to her list: mentally stable enough not to attack without her explicit command.
After navigating a particularly tall wooded area with lots of ferns covering the ground, Odessia slowed as she picked up a whiff of the unmistakable scent of a marked border. She knew better than to cross the line, and yet she was curious. Was this where her handsome bodyguard took up residence? She did not want to call upon anybody she did not know, so instead she continued traveling south along the western border of the quarry, making sure she was several strides away from the markers at any given time.