Stella watches and listens intently, her eyes on the runes and Vesta's fingers as she traces them. 

"Fascinating..." She says, softly as she watches, fixated.

When Vesta drops a rune, she leans to the side to watch her pick it up, gaze still fixated on Vesta's hand and the rune in it. Then when she closes the bag, Stella sits up and grins.

"Oh thank you! That sounds like a good thing to me." She tilts her head slightly. "Well... Maybe not the secrets and fears bit. I try not to keep those. They can get you killed."

She turns to look at Storm, who is still facing Vesta. "Storm?"

She sighs. "Sounds like... You're meant to be here for some reason. Maybe it's got to do with the famine."

Stella gasps. "Oh! Right! Are you all trying to figure out what's causing the famine?"

Storm nods. "Yup."

Stella leans forward. "Any leads?"

Storm sighs. "I'm not sure. I just hit things."

Stella quirks an eyebrow and looks at Vesta. "You're with Storm so you must be after the same thing, right?" 

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