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Isaura
All this happened? ~ Yet she cannot grasp the reality of it; it seems like an exciting tale related to wary travellers over a cosy fireplace - nothing more. She stifles a resigned sigh as she feels the gaze of Galadria and Raymond upon her nervous face and once again, nods helplessly.
"I... I'll do as you wish, Galadria." ~ But I would be more than glad, I think, to leave things be... ~ She looks down into her mug, apparently fascinated by its contents.
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