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[Iilyda]

Aine climbed quickly out of the Tomb's entrance, and stood, ready to follow Damien. Her entire rib cage felt sore, and her back ached with every motion she took, but she put pain at the back of her mind, not pausing to wince.

[˩αƨт Ƨαcяαғιcɛ]

Damien moved the stone and walked out of the hut.

[Iilyda]

Aine followed Damien, looking about to see if anyone noticed their sudden appearance from the hut. If anyone around had noticed, they paid no mind. Just two teenagers exiting a seemingly ordinary hut.

[˩αƨт Ƨαcяαғιcɛ]

Damien looked back at her. "So...where do you wanna go?"

[Iilyda]

"I...," Aine didn't know what to say yet again. "I don't know... I haven't really ever been anywhere..." Aine knew of no places besides her father's hut and the Bazaar. She certainly wasn't returning to her father's again.

[˩αƨт Ƨαcяαғιcɛ]

"Do you need anything from your house?" Damien asked.

[Iilyda]

Aine shook her head fiercely. She had no possesions anyway, besides the little dagger she had stolen off of a town guard when he had passed out with a bottle of mead in hand. There was nothing to leave behind but her father. "No," she said quickly.

[˩αƨт Ƨαcяαғιcɛ]

Damien nodded. "Okay...tell me where you live so we can avoid that area."

[Iilyda]

Aine nodded, and began to walk briskly through the Bazaar streets, looking back to see if Damien was following. She stopped a long distance away from the road leading to her hut and pointed with her finger. "There," she said quietly. She felt nervous just being near the house, as if at any moment her father would burst out and see her standing there. She crouched down behind a stack of crates.

[˩αƨт Ƨαcяαғιcɛ]

Damien froze. That was the house where he heard the scream last night. He nodded slowly and glanced at her.