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Allison had been distracted by her own thoughts. Until she heard Evin's voice that is. She didn't reach for her bow, since that would draw too much attention. Instead she made one swift move and a throwing knife she kept hidden under her sleeve slid to her hand. Other than that, she simply waited.

When she heard the man's reply to Evin she also recognized that tone in his voice. "You don't want to have anything to do with that man, kid. Drop it and go home." Something in her mind seemed to connect somehow. He spoke as if he was speaking of someone else, but self loathing was a feeling she knew all too well, and that was what she heard in his voice.

She kept the throwing knife at hand, always better to be safe than sorry. Then she stood on her feet, and called out loudly. "Theron!"

No matter how careful you are, when someone calls your name you turn around, so maybe this was the best way to know for sure.