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Calaethis glared at the ranger. Then he muttered under his breath darkly about ungrateful brats that shoul have been beaten as children by their mothers. He turned to the dwarf. "I suggest you keep your prejudices to yourself, dwarf. Not all of us are inclined to take that tone from the likes of you. Be nice to the young elf, obviously he hasnt been instructed in the correct form of manners, and how to address others..."
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