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More words more words.  Not in love with the story yet but the exercise is its own justification and I expect things to pick up as in there should be some violence soon and what problem is not solved by the introduction of violence?

Lotus bends over and picks up a wood scrap.  She grins in a way that speaks of inevitability.  “Yup.  Those are the teeth of a larvae.”  She tosses it to Yew, who catches it, scans it quickly and nods his assent.

Jalod sighs.  “Well that is reassuring to hear.  I had begun to doubt myself, in spite of all the attacks nearby.  It still seems so unreal... that thing.  I had a hard time believing what I had seen.”  He looks back and forth quickly between the two Agents.  “You both must know what that is like, I’m sorry to burden you with my thoughts.”

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