Private Tales What Wolves Hide Their Teeth?

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"You look green." Vittoria said, turning to see the scholar that reauired an escort to their intended location. It was a strange moment during their last year of education at the Academy, where most of the work was now spent out in the field. War loomed like an everpresent cloud, and Vittoria had already participated in the bloodshed.

She felt a hero, that she delivered justice.

All of that dissipated the moment she returned to him. Vittoria looked away from their charge, who had motioned with their hand to give them a moment to recollect themselves after they had just travelled through the Portal Stones.

Kilien. It never mattered her kill count, nor her ferocity, when she was with him for he brought her a peace she never knew what to do with. She smiled, only after hearing the Anirian scholar, Tafinn, groan from sickness.

"Perhaps he is not ready to continue on to Elbion just yet." She delighted. Vittoria peered at Kilien a moment, eyes taking him in and finding the qualities of what drew her to him. With these thoughts, she neared him. "How does it feel to be here?"
 
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