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He paused, looking a little confused. "Eggs?"
She looked a little panicked. "It's not? But he did."
He smirked a little. "Right. Well, I gave you your warning."
She frowned, crossing her arms. "He left through the humans pathway.."
His gaze was sharp. "Was I supposed to be a saint?"
She looked anxious, fiddling with her her hands.
"Yes," he said, watching her intensely. "And your family."
She followed him with a frown. "But he was!"
He squinted, watching her do her work. "I am warning you now. If you turn me in or tell anyone I am here, I will take drastic measures."
She came up to him once she was ready, opening the door. "He said he was doing repairs to it, and tinkering in it, but I didn't believe him."
He frowned, watching her with a frown. "Is that so? I suppose I'll just wait until you have another vision, then."
She nodded, going to get ready quickly, taking her coat and slipping on her shoes.
He seemed irritated, watching her. "You can," he said," you should won't. I just want to take what is rightfully mine."
She nodded, standing up. "I'm.. I'm not in trouble, right?"
"Your clairvoyance," he said, his expression deadly. "I need to find Oblivion. I'm going to retrieve my Hearthstone."
She squeezed his shoulder, looking worried. "Okay. Be careful."
"So I was right, then," he said devishly. "I always had a knack for weeding out the Diviners."
She nodded, looking anxious. "Maybe he can be found.."
It was Melas. He was standing tall, a wide grin on his face. "Don't worry, I'm not here for the animals," he said smoothly. "I'm here for you."...
She tried to remember. "He.. he was an elf.. Black hair, grey eyes. Kinda smug.. Ugh.. I'm so sorry, Puck."
