She shakes her head as she lets out a covered laugh. "Oh no, they were not made by my hands. They are the Little Ones, the inhabitants of the Dream, and were there before I was. The Little Ones merely hold me in high regards, though not nearly as much as they do the Hunters."
As was the proper way of things; none of them would even be if not for the Hunt and its Hunters.
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"Oh no, they were not made by my hands. They are the Little Ones, the inhabitants of the Dream, and were there before I was. The Little Ones merely hold me in high regards, though not nearly as much as they do the Hunters."
As was the proper way of things; none of them would even be if not for the Hunt and its Hunters.