[ Lauralae, at least, has no interest in the Anchor beyond what it might be able to do to strengthen things - these strangers only hold appeal for what they can give her, the knowledge that they might be able to bring, and that is what keeps her attention focussed and her eyes boring into the woman opposite her. It was brave of her to come and seek her out, true enough, but that does not make her entirely willing. ]
Do you have them with you? [ The recipes, she means, and she frowns, tilting her head. She's careful to keep herself angled well enough that she can hide her face and her blood markings from the strangers. ] So that I might read them.
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Do you have them with you? [ The recipes, she means, and she frowns, tilting her head. She's careful to keep herself angled well enough that she can hide her face and her blood markings from the strangers. ] So that I might read them.