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It was tomorrow when she stood at the edge of camp, staring into the wood. The moon was creeping into its highest position but she knew she would not be going to the cabin. She was waiting. Waiting for -

“Vada?” Eiselda came up behind her, her arms holding her cloak tight around her in the chill of the night. “What is all the secrecy? What can you not tell me at camp?” Vada turned towards her and her eyes darted away, avoid her curious gaze.

“I need you to do me a-a favor, Eiselda,” she said, her voice a struggling whisper. “I can’t- I need-  I need you to trust me. Please.” Vada said as she looked back to her. “The Goddess has been testing me and I…I have been failing.”

Eiselda’s head tilted and she stepped closer, drawing Vada into a hug.  "It’s okay,“ she hushed, petting her hand down the back of Vada’s head to soothe her. “Whatever it is, tell me, and I will do it.”

Vada shook against her friend, her hand gripping the woman’s cloak tightly. Her eyes shut, blocking back tears that threatened to spill over.

“In the forest… there is a cabin.” she started, though the words fought not to be said. It was a struggle to force them out. “the scouts found it, near the river”

“I know of it,” Eiselda said as she gently pushed Vada’s shoulders back so she could look at her. “What is there?” she asked, her eyes narrowing slightly, but not in suspicion, more in confusion.

Vada’s eyes darted away. “I cannot say. Only that… you will know… What  to do when-when you get there.” From between them, Vada drew out her dagger. Her hands shook as she pressed it into her friend’s grip. Eiselda’s own steady ones wrapped around hers, stopping their shaking. She pulled the dagger from Vada’s grip. Her fingers almost didn’t want to release it. As if her own body fought against her scheme.

Eiselda drew herself away, tucking the dagger beneath the cloak and casting a gaze back to the camp for a moment. Her eyes switched to Vada and she nodded solemnly before turning to the forest disappearing into the trees.

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