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.... Cassia laughed and left her hiding place on tops the wall. "Since when does the great Brommel Beastender need help fighting? Or are you just getting old?"

"Hey, ladies, break it up," a voice from Vella's pocket said. She pulled out Dutch. "We all know who's the best fighter and most dangerous one here. Me."

Cassia just laughed again. "And now you're so desperate that you're hiring silverware?" She looked at the others and gripped her swords a little tighter. "Who are they?"

"Eh? You're the one getting old. You've already met my family," Brommel said.

Cassia sighed and rolled her eyes. "Besides your family."

"Oh." He looked at Alex. "Well this is... is... Alex. He helped us get our Vella back." He gestured towards Holly. "She's one of those Ellura kids." Cassia narrowed her eyes but said nothing. "And then we have some partially digested maidens with us." Cassia scoffed at the idea. "I don't even know who or what they are." He gestured to the Yarn Pals, Hexipals, and other residents of the Bassinostra. "This kid is Shay and his parents... Um... Well, I don't know." Cassia looked expectantly at Shay and his parents.

"I'm Ray Volta," Shay's dad said. "This is my wife, Hope, and our son, Shay."

Cassia studied them closely. A look similar to recognition flashed briefly in her eyes. "Where are you from?"

"Mog Chothra barfed them up! Well, more like he barfed up Shay and his dad," Rocky said. "They li-" She was going to say more, but was soon shushed by her older sister....

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