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Rhianneth
She returns his gaze unblinkingly, her ears absorbing the gnome's words hungrily, then dismissing them peremptorily when they prove no more than what others before him had said.
Folding her arms, she advances now, the staff occasionally brushing against the ground. The darkness obscures the cynical expression on her face as she listens to the others' talk. Silence was her greatest ally, and she kept him tightly beside her, feeling his warm and comforting embrace.
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