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The Collector had nowhere to go, their siblings meant nothing to him and most people didn't forgive them. He was sitting on a curb in Bonesbough and Eda was buying elixirs from Morten before deciding to walk up to her.
Um... Owl Lady I could go to one of my siblings and ask if they can do something about the Owl Beast.
No thanks I'm fine with the curse at this point.
Oh Ok.
What are you doing here anyways kid?
Well, I want nothing to do with my siblings, and no one forgives me for what I did... The Child began to cry.
Hey your always welcome at the Owl House. Smiled Eda
I am?
Yeah, I mean at least you bothered apologizing, plus you didn't mean actual harm.
Thank you!
(The Owl House)
Collector! Yelled King.
King!
What are you doing here?
They live here now. Said Eda.
So you adopted another kid?
Yeah.