[She ignored the questions, laughing. It hurt to think about her family, so she tried not to. She wasn't going to tell him her clan, or her people. He probably wouldn't recognize it anyway. He probably didn't even know about... about the Dark One. Hanging by her knees from a bough, Aisling pointed at the lumpy bark of the tree. If Captain looked close enough, he'd be able to see the camouflaged lizard hugging the trunk and pretending very hard that he wasn't there.]
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