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The white haired woman just sighed.

"Well, tonight? You two are eating your fill. Period. End of story." She stated after a moment or two as they walked.

"Because .... you shouldn't be starving as you are. It's not right." She said with a heavy sigh.

"And I hate it. so I'm going to feed you." There was a determination to her voice, and a dedication that likely caught both boys by surrpised. She was refusing to let them go without some food.

She'd do up some food for them to take, and send a few spiders as well, if they didn't want to stay. She would offer, but she wasn't sure if they would accept; she'd actually put money down that they wouldn't accept, at least the spunkier of the two wouldn't.

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"You really do." She answered honestly.

"So, let's go." She then said before pausing.

"I really do hope neither of you are scared of spiders. I have... a lot. And yes, I will tell you why when we get somewhere more private." She added before making sure she had everything, and pulling everything closed.

"Come, let's get out of the sun." She said. As she stepped into the bright midday su, they could both see that she was rather pale. Her hair seemed almost reflective of the light, too.

"And yes, you are far too thin." She told the smaller boy before looking to his brother.

".... you're more scarily thin, I'm guessing. Considering you have a broader frame than he does."

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"Good to know." The woman stated with a smile, before pausing. She'd seen how thin he was when he swapped his shirt. It was alarming, to put it lightly.

"... Listen... Stick around. Have a seat and hang around." She said.

"Even if you stay back there, it's fine. Just... hang around. I want to feed you two." She admitted bluntly.

"You," she pointed to the thinner of the two, "look to be scary thin, and I'd rather know that you have at least SOME food in that belly of yours before you move on to wherever you guys are gonna go next if you don't plan to hang around." She paused a moment, looking around. Sure, it was still early in the day, but she really wasn't getting much business anyway.

".... actually..." She started before getting to her feet again, having returned to her seat. "Nevermind. Come on, let's go. I'm going to treat the both of you to some food." As she spoke, she was gathering up her wares, and money.

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She was silent for a moment before starting to look through what she had, the various sizes. She wanted to see if she had something that would fit the smaller of the too better, as she had a feeling he wouldn't enjoy her pinning and stitching it while he was wearing it. She also had no interest, at all, in asking him to return to what he was wearing before for her to take the clothing in at all.

"Here." She said, handing him something new.

"I think this one is smaller. Try it on." She told him, realising he'd likely be hesitant, before looking to the blonde.

"What are you going to do? Nothing." She answered with a soft smile.

"Seriously. I've been where you are. Built myself up from the bottom and got to where I am. Being a female, it's not easy. I had no one help me out when I needed it, did it all myself, so I'm giving you boys a helping hand."

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"How 'bout you get changed into better clothing, then hang around. Once I can go get some food, I'll feed you too, and you can ask all your questions." She said.

"Because I get the feeling that there really wouldn't be much that we can say without some potential issues if overheard." She added.

"All right?" She asked as the spiders started to encircle where the boys were, but this time more in a protective manner. They were keeping watching to make sure they weren't seen while changing.

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She was silent for a moment before sighing, heavily.

"You look about as rough as the other one." She commented, looking between them.

"Twins?" She asked, her voice curious.

"Yes." The blonde answered after a moment or two. The other one just shot his brother a look of disaproval.

"Shh!" He hissed.

"Oh please. I know you two aren't average." The white haired woman answered.

"Look, I have secrets too." She then siad.

"For now, though, how about I give you two some clothing and let you get changed behind here. It's probably the most privacy you'll get around here." She added as she grabbed a few articles of clothing.

"I'm not sure they'll fit you though, I do admit." She admitted as she handed a change of clothes to both of them.

"If they're too big, I can take them in for you."

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The woman didn't say anything before getting to her feet, moving around to where the other boy was, and just holding her hand out to him. She didn't know if he would accept it, and his recoil definitely made her question things. When he started to shuffle back, he felt the spiders start to crawl over his fingers, which just made him recoil from them and pull his hands in towards him again.

"Hey. Take my hand and they'll leave you alone." The young woman stated.

"I promise. They just perceive you as a threat for the moment." She added

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She was silent before looking up at him, a friendly expression on her face. She paused a moment, looking him from head to toe.

"You... look rough." She stated.

"You ok?" She asked, concern in her voice, her face. She set what she was working on aside before leaning forward a bit, her elbows on the table she was using, as she met his gaze.

"And you're on your own, alone...." She added as she looked around before sighing lightly.

"Hold on." she said, before twisting to grab something from the clothing she had back there, just as she saw the redhead boy. She paused.

"... Yes?" She asked, a bit of a whistle on the ess. The redheaded boy may not have noticed it, but he was now surrounded by more spiders than everyone someone who loved spiders would enoy having around them.

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She was silent as she sat at the stand. She was behind it, as was usual. It was a weekend shop that she was often selling things in, and knew that she did decent business there. Granted, she wasn't really relying on it. She wasn't famous, didn't make that much money from these weekend markets, but at the same time, she this was a decent way for her to boost her income a bit. That bit was definitely worthwhile, for her.

Plus, she liked kids, and a lot of people brought their kids.

She was lounging a bit as she was there, sewing another thing she was going to sell as she waited. The sun was high in the sky and she was most certainly not enjoying the burn she was likely going to acquire. It was an outdoor market, which wasn't anything too surprising, but it meant that she needed some sort of protection. So she had an awning above her, made of the same material that she used for her clothing.

A few people stopped by, bought something from her, and moved on. She put the money where it was meant to be, and resumed her sewing. There were plenty of people who weren't entirely thrilled with the idea of her being there, alone. Men should be the ones doing the selling, but she wasn't from around there, didn't care what people thought, and was selling stuff she made. If she made sales, cool. If not, that wasn't a huge issue to her.

Most of her money came from other means, though. This was just a hobby of hers.

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Zeria just smiled softly.

"Please, there's no need for the 'Miss' prefix." She told him honestly.

"I'm thrilled to see you too, and see that you haven't run out of regenerations." She added. "However, I admit, when you were told that you had a limit, I had told that to Encrae because I thought maybe, just maybe, it would have spared you some deaths and pain." She then said, shaking her head lightly.

"I never thought she would use those deaths as much as I'm sure she has." She added.

"But! Nevermind that, and nevermind what your brother is doing." She added as they both heard a cry of pain from the other room, obviously from the elf there.

"You... you're free." There was a weight, but a good weight, to her voice. It was serious, but it was true, and good.

"You're free of her clutches. You have a chance to actually live. You have your brother, you have your mother." She paused here, chuckling lightly, "Both of them if you wanted to count me, considering the whole phoenix thing. Make the best of it, and live your best life."

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Zeria was silent for a moment before shrugging.

"I'm with Ashley." She commented.

"Please, go and do the deed. He's got no protections." She added before pausing.

"However, don't linger after you do. All elves die in such a way that they leave something behind for awhile. And I don't mean a body. I mean a dark elf will leave a poison mist, wood elves? Mold, and it's one that you can actually inhale and there will be serious problems if you do." She continued.

"So don't linger too long after you do it. But please, do have fun. Take out some frustrations. He's a disgrace to his kind."

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"I am also one of the last phoenixes." Zeria admitted with a heavy sigh.

"regardless, yes. I was the one that was used for Lindsay."

"And is why I have no problems with killing the wood elf. He's bound in the other room, by the way. Severely burned, but still breathing."

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Zeria nodded.

"Precisely." She answered.

"We've met before, you know." She then said after a second or two, which just made Ash look confused as all get out.

"I.. wait. What? What do you mean?" He asked in response. Zeria just shrugged as Lindsay entered the room.

"It just so happens that Zeria is the unfortunate specimen that they used to gather raw material for my particular genetic recombination." He commented. Zeria just motioned to him, as if to say 'what he said'.

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