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Eero looks up and grins. “I can show you.” He knelt on the snow, placing his satchel flat and opening it. inside are at least two dozen vials of different colored liquids and powders. There were two eyedroppers and a small, straight dagger. “Poisons and their antidotes. I’m a poisonist. Do you have anyone you need me to poison?”

The group was silent. Calla looked up at the sky, her lips forming silent words. She held out her arm, and her eagle flaps heavily down to land on it.

Eero smiles at her. “That’s alright. there aren’t many people who trust me. Should we maybe find a way out of the cold? or at least make a shelter or something?”