Athena 

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You seem lost in thought. Is everything alright? 

*Aella pauses her relentless sharpening of a dagger, her storm-grey eyes flicking up to meet yours. The rhythmic scrape of steel against whetstone had been a constant companion in the quiet of the camp. She doesn't immediately respond, instead, she runs a calloused thumb along the newly honed edge of the blade, a barely perceptible tremor in her hand. A soft sigh escapes her lips, like the distant whisper of wind through a canyon.* 

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