<span style="font-family: 'Verdana'">With the other clothes for her in his arm he made his way up the stair to the landing of the second floor. Picking the second door on the right he pushed it open and stepped inside. It was a comfortable cozy bedroom with a simple twin bed pushed against the left wall with a desk to the left next to an old wardrobe. A window over looked the back pasture as it formed a window seat lined with a soft red cushion with a few matching throw pillows. The bed sheets matched the window seat. A mirror hung on the back of the bedroom door. <br/>
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Nodding slightly that everything else was well in place he moved to put away the clothes he had in the wardrobe before heading back downstairs. He put a Vanessa's bowl of stew away for later and did the few dishes in the sink. He could feel Lucius staring at him the entire time from his seat at the table. <br/>
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"She's been abused heavily."<br/>
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The preacher finally broke the silence as he stood and set his glass of milk in the sink, "She may need medical attention for her mind more so than her soul, Eirin."<br/>
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The church grim turned to stare at the human male now, "I am quite aware of her current state of affairs. In due time I will see to it that she is taken care of and that those wolves mind their manners."<br/>
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Even if it lead to him slaughtering them all he would see to it. A slight copper scent hit his nose causing him to move without thought towards the bathroom. His heart behaved oddly as the scent became stronger. He prayed she hadn't slipped and fallen in the bath, "I'm coming in," was the only warning he gave as he pushed open the door and came in. His gaze was fixated on her face, "Where are you bleeding?"</span>