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As Avalon coasted above the clouds, he was hailed. Craning his neck down, he caught glimpse of Nelanin'Lomakk, a cousin of his. Avalon spiraled down,
"Ho cousin! What brings you here?"
The Silver Wyrm flew alongside him, "Quite interesting really. I was visiting your sister, and had stopped by your forest. A caught sight of someone's dimesnion door...I thought it might have been your love's sister, but upon investigation I saw it was...some deformed elf...half gold it seemed. He was screaming something horrendous, so I held back on challenging him..." he relayed the rest of what he had heard and saw.
"Figures," Avalon muttered to himself.
"You know the elf?"
"Unfortunatley. However, this news you gave me changes much. I must see Verloren and Alliene with all haste," he nodded at his cousin, "Thank you, Nelanin,"
"But of course, Avalon," the Wyrm chuckled and veered away towards his home.
Avalon flew in silence with his thoughts. Likely Alliene would not care who did what Calaethis did, but still, she must know.
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