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Arlyth swallowed slighly, wincing at his Aunt's cold tone. Bowing deeply to Alae, he said "Goodnight cousin, thank you for the meal. See you tommorow." he hugged her, and then bowed to Alaerth, "Goodnight, Lord Alaerth. Cousin." he said, his tone not quite as warm as for Alae. With stiff shoulders, he bowed extremely low to the drow, and said in near perfect drow, "Goodnight, Aunt Alliene." his tone wasn't cold, but it certainly wasn't warm. He waited for Alliene to reply. If she didn't,
then he'd turn to address Sylquis, leaving Alliene and the others.
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