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‘Yet are you so certain, good mistress, you wish to be free of this mist? Is it not better some things remain hidden from our minds?’
‘You’re a strange one, child,’ Axl said as she came skipping up to him. ‘Aren’t you afraid of the dark? Of the wolves or the ogres?’
‘Oh, I’m afraid of them, sir,’ she said with a smile. ‘But I know how to hide from them.