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“I don’t doubt you, Azure Fatalis” he agreed as the man spoke of the violence the done to others recently. In defence of his mate, from what he had heard at the challenge. He watched as the Alpha drank the coconut water and ate the flesh. “It will hydrate you almost instantly, you should start to feel the effects soon” he promised as Azure turned his sarcasm Merc’s way. As everything the other wolf had said thus far, the anger rolled right over the Seneschal without touching him.

“Did you have any more exploring or avoiding to do before you headed back to Armada, Champion?” He asked, voice polite for the words he spoke. He supposed he shouldn’t leave the moody, hungover wolf to stumble around on his own if he could help it.

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