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Aella, Timon and Claire continued their march towards Koob, night was starting to take hold but they didn’t want to stop when their goal was so close.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n \n \u00e2\u20ac\u0153And what do we have here?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d A woman’s voice came from behind the three, they turned sharply to see a woman with a long fringe almost as tall as she was and a flute, she had a familiar bracelet on her right wrist.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n \n \u00e2\u20ac\u0153you’re… the town that burnt down you and Ignis!\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Timon recognised her immediately.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n \n \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Oh? You saw that did you boy? You were lucky to have done that and gotten away alive.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n \n \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Where did you come from?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Aella asked nervously.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n \n \u00e2\u20ac\u0153really dear, that is not the most important question to you right now, you should be asking yourselves ‘is this lady going to kill us?’ I’m well aware you both have bracelets, and the short one also has something that could benefit me.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Cadence smiled at Claire, who took a step back.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n \n \u00e2\u20ac\u0153really children, I can see you don’t want to dance with me yet, and I am only in the mood to dance with willing partners. I just saw you passing by and thought I’d introduce myself.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n \n \u00e2\u20ac\u0153you aren’t going to kill us?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Aella asked.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n \n \u00e2\u20ac\u0153I might, but not today.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Cadence smiled again, eyeing Aella. Aella looked at Cadence’s bracelet,<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n \n \u00e2\u20ac\u0153you have 3 beads lit up…\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n \n \u00e2\u20ac\u0153you know what that means don’t you?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Cadence held up the bracelet so the three could see clearly. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153for each of those I’ve killed a warrior, its a long way to go to get all 26, but not a bad start.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n \n Cadence relaxed a bit.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n \n \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Well anyway, I have places to be and people to see, and you just aren’t my priority now kids, ta-taa!\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n \n At that cadence swung her flute quickly, it made a high pitched whistle as she vanished.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n \n \u00e2\u20ac\u0153she seemed much cooler the first time I met her\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Timon said.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n \n \u00e2\u20ac\u0153I think we should hurry to Koob now\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Aella didn’t want any more encounters.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n \n The three ran the rest of the way.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" Aella, Timon and Claire continued their march towards Koob, night was starting to take hold but they didn’t want to stop when their goal was so close. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153And what do we have here?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d A woman’s voice came from behind the three, they turned sharply to see a woman with a long fringe almost as tall […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-60","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.sophiehoulden.com\/writings\/fair\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/60","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.sophiehoulden.com\/writings\/fair\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.sophiehoulden.com\/writings\/fair\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.sophiehoulden.com\/writings\/fair\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.sophiehoulden.com\/writings\/fair\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=60"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/www.sophiehoulden.com\/writings\/fair\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/60\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":62,"href":"https:\/\/www.sophiehoulden.com\/writings\/fair\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/60\/revisions\/62"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.sophiehoulden.com\/writings\/fair\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=60"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.sophiehoulden.com\/writings\/fair\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=60"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.sophiehoulden.com\/writings\/fair\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=60"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}