"No," Ezekial urged Mikhael, grabbing his shoulder and stopping his retreat, "No, you may ask as you'd like. With Lucas in Tow, it's best if we pace ourselves. It seems the forest has calmed, at any rate. If there was ever a time for discussion, it would be now." Ezekial trudged past Mikhael, deeper into the forest.

	"Ask what you will."


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