Mariah listened to the rider of the Mark speak of adventure and untimely death, with interest though no thought of going. She could not call herself an adventurer and wasn't going to risk her neck for a little excitement, in fact she had had enough excitement as it was.
She had decided to ignore Helda, the woman just infuriated her and thought about her and her sister future. Maybe she could ask some one if they knew of any Ladies passing through.
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~Ivy~
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