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Zenovia felt the overall atmosphere of the conversation go a little more sour than she had initially thought. Of course, she didn't know what he had been through, but she didn't think that it would come up in such a way. [color=6ecff6]"I-I didn't mean to make you remember something so terrible.. I'm sorry.[/color] She said apologetically, bowing her head to him slightly. When Ivan put the question back onto her, she also took a moment to think about what she would say. She hadn't really done much before all of this..

[color=6ecff6]"A-anyway, I- uhm.. I was training as a Shaman before I was summoned here. Talking to the spirits and practising magic."[/color] She chose to omit a large portion of what she could've possibly said. Who she was wasn't important in such circumstances. She paused for a moment before finally saying, [color=6ecff6]"As long as you follow what you believe in, what you're called doesn't matter, right?"[/color]

Her gaze turned to Tiberius who had decided to ride up closer to the group, apologising before he began to read a letter he had received. She found it a little strange that an unknown person would tell them to stay away from Sadron, the man who had started this quest. Not to say that it didn't make sense, it just seemed very 'out of nowhere'. When Tiberius and Xen had finished speaking, Zenovia decided to respond, [color=6ecff6]"As Xen says, we'll be making camp soon. I'd like to read the letter when we set up.. if that's alright."[/color] She said in her usual soft voice. She couldn't imagine what would be in the letter. It couldn't possibly be from her House.. Although she did leave without saying goodbye. Spirit Walkers weren't really the kind of people to care too much if one of them walked off somewhere.. It's in the name after all.