A Final Gift of Peace

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The Curse Of Not Knowing
After being swept away from many of the others, Fiona now stood in what looked like a large storage room that had been emptied of supplies do to the recant war with Nature Hunter. She found herself somewhat liking the quiet, however she was unable to relax because of what was going on next to her. Even since she had pulled her away from the others and found them somewhere private, Jaina had been tapping her peg leg on the floor while leaning on the wall opposite the door. Her pace had increased more and more as time went on, apparently growing impatient.

Fiona had considered starting a conversation, but found the idea of talking with her now somewhat unnerving. It was like standing in a room with a bomb, fearing that any action would set her off. Just as she had worked up the courage to say something, the door creaked open and Konoha strolled in with [[Kat Myre| following a bit later. A vein popped in Jaina's forehead as she smiled at Konoha, pushing off the wall towards him. "Hey there Ogre. You didn't forget about me did ya'?"