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2 posts. Alias of RaFon.


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"Please wake me for supper." She begins to walk from the office, but stops and takes Fenn's hands in her own. "Thank you, sir. Your help..." Her voices breaks and when she looks up at Fenn, she has tears in her eyes. "Your help is most gratefully appreciated." With that, she wipes at her eyes with the back of her hand and walks from the office and heads up the stairs.


Thorill...enough." The cloaked figure stands and pulls down the gray hood. A female dwarf stands before Thorill, staring at him with her hard eyes. "Your objections have, repeatedly, been noted. If circumstances were different we'd not be here...but they're are not, so we are. I understand that you do not trust Dugan. But my father does." She turns and softly smiles at Dugan. As do I. Now...I am tired and would like to lay down. Dugan?