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astara had hoped once the crone saw the altar for herself, she might glean all that had transpired her. unfortunately, astara's hopes were vain - not all wolves possessed the same spirituality that averna and relmyna had.

again the name meldresi was spoken - astara's ears fluttered at the name, which carried with it an unusual gravitas. she shook her head forlornly, but placed a paw on the bone as if to say not meldresi's, but someone else.