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"Caylim. There is a visitor in our hall. Please, greet her."

Caylim nodded helping her sister into her bed. Mora adding more things for her sister to do, and Caylim nodded. "Do not worry Mora," She chastised. "Rest. You have done enough for today."

Her sister protested against her words, but Caylim pushed her down gently. "Rest, Mora."

Her sister finally collapsed, giving into her tired body. Caylim walked over to the entrance gesturing for Athos to follow. "I hope you will be joining us, Athos. You would be a valuable asset."

As they left the room, Caylim released a few yellow butterflies to fly around the inner sanctuary. She smiled at her sister and left. following Athos. "I have to go and greet our new visitor. I hope to finish our earlier conversation."

She smiled at the assassin hoping to ease the tension she could clearly see in his shoulders. "Unless you will pass up this opportunity. If that is the case, then I hope the moon continues to smile down upon you. Now, if you'll excuse me, I must take my leave of you."

She smiled again, and walked briskly to the front entrance. She was greeted by a woman with maroon colored hair, and seemed to be weakening at the sight of the sun. She smiled. "Another favorite of the Moon. Come in, child. Get out of the sun before you collapse."