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Tyra smiled warmly at him, "I thank you, my lord" she curtised "I would like that" still smiling she asked, "My lord Malar, melee combat is all very well... but.. do you s'pose I could get in some archery practise as well? I... I'd rather not go back to Skye's rooms yet... since my own are in use." she made a slight face. "Please?" her eyes were pleading, and she didn't have anything else to do - she didn't really feel like going shopping around Amn with an escort - and it was too dangerous to go by herself.
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