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changing up rohesia entire writng style excuse us keepin omen thread vague

rohesia was still bubbling over her findings when her cousin summoned for the family. the cygnet could only nod at odeassa's bitter enquiey, where was her so called protector? and was she suprised he'd failed? not at all. rohesia kept a flickering eye of distaste on her cousin, making sure it would creep along the skin of her person like spiky sweet gum balls on toes. rohesia's attention moved to cynefrid, being all soft and sickening as she was. 

"don't ask for permission," the woman hissed. "ask for forgiveness," she snapped, making sure that last part of her statement rolled of her tongue towards Célnes and not the other healer of their family.