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***IN THE GROVE***
As soon as the wine comes out, the detective endeavors to stay vigilant. His main concern is that all of Vinst's raunchy talk stays exactly that, talk. Fen has no desire to witness (and forever recall) any couplings between any of the team and the satyr.
***BACK IN THE KYONIN CAPITAL***
In a moment of quiet, away from the tension filled reunion of the Uprooters and General Tenasi, Fendel considers Lore's words a moment. "Oh, I don't know, for a racist elven elitist who was awoken during a magical transformation whilst stuck in a giant chrysalis after being handed his greatest defeat, he was fairly reasonable."

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Actually Dailung spoke the truth. Her truth, how she thought the General thought.
Dailung walks to Braxtus and smiles. "What do you think, do they have enought elven wine to get smashed?"