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Skill: Heartbroken (2/5)
It was no great surprise that Fable hadn't detected Amaranth's presence, her senses were largely dialed out as static filled in the space mindfulness once occupied. Even as the golden wraith appeared, the woman did not even jump at the change in reality. Her paws drew to a stop and her lips curved into a pathetic attempt at a friendly smile, one that failed to reach further than the corner of her lips.
Amaranth,she greeted her, voice more stable than she anticipated it would be.
It is always a pleasure t' see ye.There was something about the augur's expression and tone seemed dangerous, like she might throttle whomever Fable named as the source of her misery. It was oddly... warming. A rare comfort when her present world was nothing but bladed edges. The Kardia did not wish to trouble the woman with her woes, partially because she wasn't certain the words would form if she tried to will them to do so, but she honored her question with an answer all the same.
No one has troubled me,she offered, voice gentled by pain that rose anew.
Our family has unfortunately experienced a loss, I'm afraid.
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