Izzy could tell the meeting had now gone sour between the two. She'd given Pneuma some very unsavory and unexpected news, it wasn't like she would be wrong to hate her. Izzy frowned as Pneuma spoke up once more, and she slowly began to shake her head no.

"Near as I can tell, it was intentional, though you did not seem to be out of sorts. I feared you may have been under duress, though you claim to have no enemies or threats against yourself." Her frown only grew larger as she tried to think of things that would better help the lioness to understand the difficult situation.

"In my vision ... there were two lionesses, it gave the impression of a close bond. Very close, though not one formed of love ... but hatred ... or maybe power?" Pausing for a moment she tried to gauge Pneuma's reaction, "Does that mean anything to you?"


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