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Marrol looked at his face. It was scarred, terribly so, his jaw appeared to be held on solely by the stitching across either side of his mouth. She imagined that to most it was quite a terrifying sight, though for some reason, his eyes canceled it all. They betrayed a certain type of kindness she had only seen from one other person. She smiled up at the scar-faced boy.

"Oh really?" She giggled. "A god of what, might I ask?" Marrol decided to humor Blood.