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Turin:
Turin's face was flush with red, and he felt swimmy-headed. He did not know what to say about what had happened, except that it had certainly not been a dream.
"I...er...that is...I...well...you..."
Turin clears his throat and steadies his nerves...
"What I am trying to say...is...it has been a long time since I have felt this way...and...I...am...glad you share this...feeling...I..."
Turin had not been this nervous since he had proposed to his former wife, and he needed fresh air.
"Excuse me...I must...er...see to Therlion and Roland!"
Turin bolted for the door and exited the home. Once outside, he took a deep breath to calm his nerves and tried to get his mind back on the task of a dangerous city at hand.
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