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Ali had been walking for quite a long time, even if enjoying the sun, she wasn't really in the best of her mood. Whistling and trying to hold her thoughts together, she took a little dirt road, that led to the village. She knew every path in the forest well enough. She had a very good eye for details, and a pretty good memory. So, actually, she could pretty much know for sure which tree was which... Pretty much.

She entered the village... It looked a little sad actually, like most things in that area. Blackpond had suffered greatly the effects of war. Ali could never understand why they insisted on it. There was no hope for victory.Of course, in her opinion, Newhaven deserved to fall, but that was very much unlikely.

Upon entering the village she immediately began to look around for Evin. When she finally spotted him, she walked a straight line to him, and greeted him with a simple nod. "So... I've got some books here for you." She should be curious about what she was doing, but at the moment she really wasn't. She just wanted to go back to camp as soon as possible. She was worried about how things were going to be around that place with Bastian gone. Specially since Theron had been admitted as an instructor. Most people were not pleased with that, so there could be some trouble soon.
She handed Evin the two books, and smiled shyly. "The little book is... Some notes Bastian left for you." She shrugged. "I don't know what for, you'll have to ask Crys about that."