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Ohel’s brows lifted, while his forehead crinkled. So… you do know where we are..?

“How… long might the trip be, in that case?” He straightened a bit more, trying to keep his hand away from his dagger, but habit made him long for the feel of it. Several months? A year? More? *honestly isn’t sure if home is worth that* *thoughts* Ohel’s face doured and his stomach tightened. But determination, instead of panic, touched his eyes. (Worry still rimmed their edges, though.)

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