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The Eagle shushed them harshly, then immediately defeated the purpose of hushing them by answering the question. "That's a piece from the pottery we found Shiloh's soul in," She explained.

The Raccoon seemed to have finally found his voice. "Y- yes, that's one of mine." He cringed as if he was expecting another blow. Instead, the Jackal's demeanor had shifted into one of incredible calm, a change as frightening as it was unexpected. He pulled the Raccoon easily back onto his feet; the craftsman appeared dazed and eyed the other Masked One warily.

"Would you care to tell me why one of your... products... was in Orphos's cottage?" The Jackal asked.

The Raccoon wasn't sure if this was a trick question or not. "He bought it off of me, before I joined the Masked Ones." He said quickly. "He said he needed the strongest containment vessel I had, and I gave it to him."

The Hyena's feeling of disapproval only grew. This is wrong.