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[Warringkingdoms]

  [font=trebuchet ms]Being separated from one's family and cast into a completely different land, with no sign of one's home, was a fate Rin understood all too well. A small part of her, one that she kept deeply repressed lest she fall to pieces again, wished she could just see them one more time. Another part of her, one that brought her shame just by existing, wished she could just forget and move on with her life, rather than rot away waiting for a family that never wanted to see her again.

  Both of these were kept safely in the back of her mind, where they could do no harm, but the knowledge remained.

  The wolf hybrid at the border was searching for someone- a common and understandable goal, shared by many who had ended up at Elysium's borders. Rin definitely wouldn't send her away; there were a couple situations she could think of in which she would deny someone shelter, but those situations involved the safety of the group as a whole, and this girl did not pose any apparent threat. Curiously, she didn't seem intimidated by Nemhain, but perhaps she was used to such beings. Maybe she had some understanding of what a persona was.

  Well, they could figure that out later. "Yes, you can live here," Rin answered as she approached, examining the wolf hybrid- she didn't appear to be injured, though she had an intriguing look in her eyes. With a shrug, she added, "My name is Rin. I can take you to the mountain camp, or to the town- whichever you prefer."

  /ish