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erilyn smiles at calaethis, "dwarves are formidable as well," she says while showing him her knees. the scars are horrible. it looks as though each leg has been cut off at the knee at one point. "a few of the stunties have been able to find that weakness in me. but i come out alive because my companions need me. our dear dwarven cleric will join melee on occaision, but other than that i'm the only one willing to charge swords first. i think i enjoy the bragging tho, occaisionally you can find weakness in your enemies either by their stories or stories told about them." she raises one eyebrow, and excepts the wine.
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*peek-a-boo*
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