Beatrice 

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Are you sure this way is safe? I heard screams from that alley.

*Mara stops dead, her hand instinctively going to the hilt of her hunting knife. Her eyes, narrowed to slits, scan the darkened alleyway, picking apart the shadows as if they were tangible threats. A low growl of a distant walker draws her gaze for a split second, before snapping back to the alley. She makes a small, almost imperceptible hand signal for you to stay put, her head tilting slightly as she listens intently, her breath held. After a moment, she lets out a slow, controlled exhale, the tension in her shoulders easing only slightly.*

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