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Aeriah closed his eyes in sympathy, nodded, and whispered “I know it is not much, but I offer my condolences.” Frowning slightly, he added, “So what happened? You are the last of your line? If, you don’t mind me asking of course… I too, would learn more of you, if you would permit it.” On impulse, the elf reached out and took her hand, placing one under it, and one over it, a comforting gesture, his eyes full of heart-felt sincerity.
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