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surrounded her, five huge forms glowing in the dark air, lit by an invisible sun.
She looked around, sitting on her pine branch proud and unafraid, though her heart was beating with the strangeness of it, and her daemon fluttered to sit close to the warmth of her body.
Each angel-being was distinctly an individual, and yet they had more in common with one another than with any human she had seen. What they shared was a shimmering, darting play of intelligence and feeling that seemed to sweep over them all simultaneously. They were naked, but she felt naked in front of their glance, it was so piercing"Because we are willing to," came the reply.
"Then wherever he is, you can guide me to him as well," she ordered them.
Ruta Skadi was four hundred and sixteen years old, with all the pride and and went so deep.Still, she was unashamed of what she was, and she returned their gaze with head held high."So you are angels," she said, "or Watchers, or bene elim. Where are you going?""We are following a call," said one.She was not sure which one had spoken. It might have been any or all of them at once."Whose call?" she said."A man's.""Lord Asriel's?""It may be.""Why are you following his call?"