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"I don't sleep for a few reasons combined. My mother, being one, the golden one being another, and Verloren the last. I don't know. I just never feel tired, and I found that my spells regenerate the course of a night, so sleeping is not neccesary." She smirked breifly, "I managed to surprise a couple of assassins that way. They were very sorry." Indeed, she had enjoyed torturing them. Alliene picked up the elf and set her on the bef, under the covers, "Why don't you get some sleep, Zyaevl. I will get some priestesses to work on the scrying with me." She patted the young elf's head.
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