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teya smiled and this time the light of it touched her coolwater eyes. "good. we will hunt at lake then." she moved to his side. 
the presence of so many scars naturally disinclined teya from further curiosity about his past. "lake has no name," she said, tipping the arch of a brow his direction. maybe he was happy to title things. she certainly did not have the creativity to do it. they were following the wide river which led back to the lake.
"trout and grayling in this part," she told him, pleased with her knowledge of fish. "best to hunt at sunup or sundown."
she paused beside the huge downed tree which had fallen in parts. the lake loomed ahead. she tried not to think about the island or even look its direction.