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"I care not if you see me innocent or not. But you did come to me unheeded and offered aid the first time we met. Consider this an equivalent exchange."



Delial's lips drew into a thin line. "You have put so much faith in me. You both. The others." She chuckled out a hollow sound and took a shaky breath and only then did she look down at Roen. Just for a moment. "I am trying. I know not what more I can say. It is... a devastating thing. To fail your... to fail. I cannot do it again."



"Why do you call me Little Wolf?"
"That one is too weak to do so, and this one calls the Little Wolf as such because that is who she is."
"You will find I am no longer little."



"Perhaps Lady Milburga will come with me? At least to the border. She can tell me what she knows of my past."
"I will go anywhere with you."



Roen turned as if to leave, but stopped herself. Her hand slid down to her side to the belt pouch that hung there. She reached into it, and withdrew a round object wrapped in a thin parchment and tied with a red ribbon on top. She jutted out her hand, nearly jabbing it into his midsection.

"Here," she muttered under her breath. "This is for you."

Khadai did not reach out a hand to accept it, only staring at it as her hand was punched against his abdomen. "What is this?"

"It is a..." There was a frown that could be heard in her voice, although her head was slightly dipped, and her gaze was fixated on her hand that was now awkwardly held against his stomach. "...a gift. Just take it."