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	Lyra nodded her head stiffly in apparent agreement with the Deputy Hunter's recollection of yesterday's events, save for certain details. She bit her lip as she glanced over at Asha, who seemed similarly uncomfortable, though perhaps not to the extent that she was. She let out a ragged breath, turning back to face the interior of her bedroom in an attempt to hide the emotions that were plainly written on her face. Her gaze once again gravitated to the spot where she had helplessly watched Puck die. They say memories fade with time, but she doubted this one ever would. It would haunt her for the rest of her days, surely. Just as Puck's ghost would...

	[color=4169E1]"The dragoness turned him to dust after he threatened the life of her child,"[/color] she suddenly blurted out, as she turned back around to face the two women standing outside her door. She tried to keep her composure, but it soon cracked under the pressure, revealing the true regret she felt on the matter. [color=4169E1]"I regret, terribly, that I was unable to stop it from happening. I know my words are little consolation given the circumstances, but know that I am truly sorry."[/color] she continued, her voice laced with genuine emotion. She locked gazes with Amarantha, hoping that the woman would see by the look in her eyes and the emotion on her face that she meant every word she spoke.