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Nithel’s brows furrowed when a girl approached him. Then he felt awful when she knew his name as well, and his eyes saddened. I don’t know her. Nithel nods once, slowly, “I am Nithel,” son of Father. I am the son of my father.

He wanted to ask for her name, but didn’t want to betray he didn’t remember her. “I-” He took a small step back, then looked from Alessio to the girl. Looking the girl over for weapons, though he knew he wouldn’t harm her even if she tried to harm him. “What is your name, fatat eaziza?”

And then horror of horrors, the wolf changed into a human. His eyes widened and he took another step back, watching it as his jaw tightened. No one else seemed stunned by the change. Perhaps it was normal?

As for getting back, he had no idea.

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