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Karn looked down at his little charge, he held respect for her. It was uncommon for him to give that out freely, but she was strong, independent, and far from foolish. These were all things he could appreciate, even if she went against his judgement.

He shifted slightly as she pointed to her cousin, his lips in a grim line beneath his helm. He watched the receding backs and narrowed his eyes. Something about this eclipse, it hung heavy like a shroud around them all. "Maybe I'm overly suspicious, this eclipse is making me particularly uncomfortable." He wouldn't have admitted it to anyone else, but there was an unspoken trust between him and his charge. She knew better usually anyways, could read him with his helm and all.

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