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| | Lady Zuhluly and Lord Loveypoodums |
 | | I'sai murmurs, "And there might even be an exam later," and this not without a sideways glance Kassi's way; a tipped nod to the girl's tray, though, "And if you're going also, Mydara, we'd be pleased to play escort." Taralyth's even dropping his muzzle down, the better to -inspect- her with great, glowing eyes. |
 | | "Weaver's duties!" She's quick to issue, bounding up from her place perched on a stone bench, to trample and slip-walk in her heels over the sand, and then a sudden blink at Kassima. |
 | | He's most expansive after he's broached his second cask of ale." Syeara is reminded of a fairytale that she heard in a tailoring class one time.. |
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