Two Rivers Isle life is sweet, in the belly of the beast

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Ceara was right- it didn’t feel right just leaving him there, but could she be trusted? Niamh still wanted to call for someone to get him...But if she did, there was a chance someone would overhear her- and always a chance Ceara would report to Raven. This could all be a set up- there was a chance Ceara was trying to trap her. 

She looked to the fiery female, though, and saw pity on her features that couldn’t be faked. She gritted her teeth as she remembered the fact that Ceara had been his friend too. Part of her knew the kindest act of mercy would have been to kill him, but she couldn’t possibly bring herself to do it- she still cared for him. But she had no idea how they could possibly help him from there. ”There’s nothing we can do. Nothing we should do.” She said, and looked down at Screech, frowning. For a moment it looked like he might speak, but no words came out. ”But...You are right. It doesn’t...This hurts.”