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Faun pressed her shoulder to Kelsier’s, one of her eyebrows giving a little raise at him.

I can do it. She said, voice soft, before her head would turn to the woodland. She raised her voice a moment later, calling for both leaders. When her voice lapsed, she flashed a smile at the man beside her, half awkwardly shrugging.

Its not like they’re gonna tell us to get out. She went quiet. Then, fear shot through her.

…right? She shouldn’t have said anything!