Ayeth
Ayeth's eyes narrowed as Saeryn denied being of noble birth. Although she was willing enough to trust this girl, something at the back of her mind kept at her.
She's lying, it said, floating around screaming in her mind.
What is it any of my business if she is? argued Ayeth.
Liars cannot be trusted, the voice hissed back.
Ayeth pushed these thoughts to the back of her mind and turned her attention back to Gudryn.
"Aye, I do not believe there is cause for worry. I'm sure there are enough men here who would aid us, should the need arise," she assured Gudryn, placing her small hand of her arm.
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