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The native let out a sigh of relief as she was assured that she was not in fact about to be eaten, although the comment about uneducated barbarians made the orange haired woman raise an eyebrow.  No one on this island ate people, or even the friends in the wild.  What sort of absurd notion was that?

Although the train of thought was interrupted as the other woman decided to instead ask about having a strand of hair.  After blinking a few times in though, the native offered a reply as one of her hands ran through her mane, picking out some loose strands and handing them over.  [color=orangered]"... It would be detrimental to cut it, but you can claim what falls out."[/color]  The foreigner would realize the strands that were disconnected still had a slight glow in them.  Caitriona was curious about what Charlotte's plans were, but she didn't bother asking.

[color=orangered]"Also, none of our people or anyone on this island even touches the bodies of our friends, why would we harm eachother?"[/color]  The native clearly was a little ticked off, but she wanted to learn what the other girl had to say.