Surprisingly, Scarlett gave a small smile back. It had been a while since someone gave her hope. With no questions asked at least. She shifted her weight a bit, biting her lip after a long moment, nodding. “Well…thank you. I’m Scarlett, by the way.” She offered, extending a hand.
“It’s no problem at all. Lovely to meet you. I’m Klaire. Klaire Ravensbone.” The warlock smiled as she shook Scarlett’s hand.
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