[Good morning, Anatole. Have a live feed of three children--- two boys and a girl--- laying in still-smoldering ruins on the local church's desecrated altar. They clearly died with their arms around each other, mouths wide open in boundless pain and mind-numbing terror.]
[He lets this gruesomely heart-rending image persist for as long as humanly
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['And stop another three from being next'is the unspoken finish.]
Stay close to your guardians, little one. All the victims thus far have been children.
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...he would take you with him.
[One last glance at the charred corpses. A reminder of the responsibility he's going to take, despite being able to keep an eye on her himself. Finally:]
Very well. We hunt together. I'll fetch you once we're done here.
Promise me you'll run if things get too dangerous.
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[Her smile looks a little hard, like there is steel behind it.]
Cowards run away, Trebont. I'm not a coward.
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Then let me bear witness to your courage.
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Whoever did this better be scared!
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