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"they are right to question me, célnes." germanicus appeared among them, spurned, spun, and aware of his public failures. he had made so obvious his refusal to bow to her family and their god; now he had not turned away the attack upon her person.

the soldier was no worshipper, nor would he insult the elk-following clan with such a preposterous lie. he only lingered near célnes, watching as cynefrid dashed closer in preparation for the healing arts. it was not something he understood; he glanced with barest apology toward the wounded she-wolf and was quiet.