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Destiney shakes her head at Nozomi’s apology. “No need to apologize. He was sick for a very long time. At least he’s not suffering anymore. He tried to keep it hidden from me. I just don’t want to let anyone suffer. No one should have to. Sadly it’s not a perfect world though so I merely try my best.”
Dest’s pouch at her waist rustles before a small fluttering light pops out of it. It zips over towards Nozomi and flies around her quickly once before coming to a stop before the woman. Daisy flutters there, head tilted as she looks at Nozomi.
“Daisy… Please don’t bother-” Destiney started to say before an arrow thunked into the tree beside her. “Take cover!” She quickly moved behind the tree and looked out. “Ixali…” A group of Ixali were approaching their location. It would figure it wouldn’t be a peaceful trip. Not today anyways.
Spirit of the Warlock 