Naaramare murmured a surprised thanks to Arcon, which he probably didn't even hear, as he'd moved to Bethberry's side.
The offer of . . help had been appreciated. It had taken her very much by surprise--in general, people seemed very willing to commiserate with her and less willing to help, though she understood it.
It was a change to have someone offer aid.
A pleasant one? a corner of her mind asked.
Well. Perhaps. She found herself smiling slightly.
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