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Eira gave a small nod to Catrin as she approached the cabin before walking in. She looked around for a bit, before settling down in a chair she saw.
The Dark Soul And Her Horse // romance // oxo // very much closed
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Catrin took off her cloak, hanging it up on the coat rack before sitting down across from Eira, crossing her legs, "Aight, what do you wanna know? Who those people were and why I'm so scared of them?"
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"Well I mean… yeah," Eira shrugged. "Why can't you just like, murder them or something?" she asked casually, as if talking about murdering people was something people did on a regular basis.
Catrin leaned back in her chair, sighing through her nose, "Those men are highly trained assassins," She said slowly, "And it's not just them, it's and entire guild of them," She scratched at her chin, "My… father and the guild's leader decided it would be a good idea for me and the guild's leader to marry. Sadly he's an asshole and I don't want to."
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Eira sat back, leaning against the back of the chair. "Assassins, huh? Interesting," she noted, not scared in the slightest.
"Look, there's guys are dangerous, very dangerous. If they weren't I wouldn't be running," Catrin sighed, "If you don't care you can leave."
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"Just fake your death," Eira threw an option out there, not sure if Catrin had tried that or not. "Or something, faking your death is just one of the options."
She snorted, “They’re not idiots, they know I’d try it and they’d still have people looking for me even if they found my ‘body.’”