[She watches when Hunter moves, unsure of what he's doing and wary, maybe, until he's already done it. Even though she looks to be half out of her mind, something about Hunter's little gesture of decency seems to remind her of herself. A ghost of a smile before her features go solemn again. Her eyes shift from the wolf hybrid to Vanyel.]
I found what I was looking for. But so did the spy.
[The spy, the spy. She seems suddenly to remember, the next instant, that she's yet to have said anything about 'the spy.' She flinches suddenly, in what seems to be frustration; reaches up to grab her own hair. Both Vanyel and Hunter feel a strange pulse of power— even though she's far away by now. A shimmer of fur on Hunter's spine, and the earth in a wide circle around him starts to cinder faintly, as if he'd drawn a dozen ash runes. But then both powers subside.] Can you help me? It's hidden in the woods. What the thief took. I'll be able to think clearer with it.
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I found what I was looking for. But so did the spy.
[The spy, the spy. She seems suddenly to remember, the next instant, that she's yet to have said anything about 'the spy.' She flinches suddenly, in what seems to be frustration; reaches up to grab her own hair. Both Vanyel and Hunter feel a strange pulse of power— even though she's far away by now. A shimmer of fur on Hunter's spine, and the earth in a wide circle around him starts to cinder faintly, as if he'd drawn a dozen ash runes. But then both powers subside.] Can you help me? It's hidden in the woods. What the thief took. I'll be able to think clearer with it.