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My Magisprits ate more silently than normal. It was much too obvious that it was because they were focusing on the soldiers. I ignored them, except to scold them whenever one started to go over to them. Seth watched me, probably waiting for me to finally throw my fit. They might be eating otter or fish over there, and I couldn't do anything about it. I shot a glare at a group of them nearby, then turned back to my apples, trying not to mutter under my breath. It wasn't good for a Mother Magisprit to lose her temper.