[That either it was a spirit playing tricks on them, or... somehow, instead of being given back life for her own, that...
Mal grunts and picks the book back up, flipping through the pages until he finds what he's looking for. The very myth that started his sudden interest in studying the island's denizens and frequent guests.]
Take a look at this.
[He holds the open book out to Luna, his gaze firmly fixed to the side.]
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Mal grunts and picks the book back up, flipping through the pages until he finds what he's looking for. The very myth that started his sudden interest in studying the island's denizens and frequent guests.]
Take a look at this.
[He holds the open book out to Luna, his gaze firmly fixed to the side.]