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Isaura
Her face brightens considerably at the paladin's reassurance ~ "Truly, my lady, my heart feels lighter in your company. It must be the purity in your every action or word that dispels this strange foreboding that I experience." ~ Hope fills her sparking eyes as she ventures her request ~ "Would you have me as your personal maid, my lady? I should be pleased to serve you in any way that I could." ~ Her fingers tremble as she stacks the cleaned bowls neatly in the backpack.
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