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A chuckle came from him, and he lept nimbly off the branch to land in a crouch by the fire,
"So you know my name do you?" The power in his voice was more commanding than Alliene's, but lacked the divine tone that her's had. Arlyth could see the resemblance of the twins in the face, more Alaerth than Alae, though, "I did not mean to wake you. I heard the roar and came to investigate because I didn't recognize it." He sniffed then peered at the elf, and a rumble (not hostile) sounded in his chest, "So the wrymling had a child, I see. Interesting. What brings you to my forest, son of Calaethis?"
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