“No, no, no! I’m horrible! I don’t remember her face anymore. You don’t understand.”
“I really do.”
“No, you don’t. You can’t.”
“Suit yourself. Is there anything you try to hide from me that can harm me or mine?”
“No.”
“Can any of your people follow you or find you with magic or talent?” Blade asks.
“Not with magic. Priscilla’s powers lie at friendship and love. That was what I needed help with. Scout is an exceptional tracker, though.”
“Okay, are there any more questions on either part?”
All of them shake their heads.
“Okay. How about we meet at the main square tomorrow at five? That way we still have time to reach the woods and camp for the night.”
“Fine with me,” Blade says. The others nod.
I go get Scout and Smith. I apologize again for our lack of hospitality. Smith looks a
