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it’d taken her days to travel from ironhaven to dracborough. anya hadn’t gotten the chance to give proper goodbyes to anyone else like kane or magnus, instead, she took her things and found a way out. now, as she enters dracborough, her feet ache and her face is sunken with starvation. ( she hadn’t thought to pack any sort of food. ) after asking around for the residence of duke heos, she stood in front of the door to the estate. “ghost, act well,” she softly demands the dog that sat next to her as her tiny fists began pounding on his door.









