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The Hallows man seemed friendly and positively chipper compared to the last man she spoke with. He explained that during the bonfire he had made friends with one of the Armada's wolves, naming Ignita. She smiled with recognition and nodded with understanding. She wasn't surprised at all that Ignita had made friends with him. The few interactions she had with the flame-marked woman had been very cheerful and energetic so she imagined she was probably the life of a party. He went on to say that he had something he wanted to give Ignita and Wynter glanced down at the book that he placed on the table. His favor was actually a very simple one–simply just to give the book to Ignita. "Oh! Sure, I'll make sure it gets to her after my shift here is over," she assured him, reaching for the book so that she could put it in the basket with the fox furs so it would be out of the way for safe keeping. "What's your name? So I can tell her who left it for her."

"Wynter Carpathius"