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Enuren sat back, observing the rest of the group now that her conversation with the captain was done. She watched noting that Sevral was sizing everyone up. He too seemed keen to observe everyone.

She watched as he removed a marble from a pouch. Her eyes followed him as he sat back and then moved to the marble.

Enuren was intrigued as Sevral asked Keyra for a feather though her head tilted questioning as he asked about her hair. She blinked a few times at him.

Elruin seemed bored, the Captain said nothing at first but Keyra looked startled. Enuren said nothing as the two began to talk. She watched as Keyra moved her wing and remove a feather. They seemed intent on their conversation so she refrained from answering Sevral’s unusual question.

The pair were intent on the feather. They talked of beauty, of Keyra’s sword and then Sevral mentioned his blades and how he had crafted them. Enuren marked the blades and Keyra’s own sword. These weapons were to be admired and she had no doubt that they were both capable of using them well.

When they finished their talk Enuren looked over at Sevral. “The wind does my hair. Is there a reason you inquire?”

She looked at him questioning. His question had been strange to begin with, add to that the marble and Enuren could not figure out what the man was thinking.