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"Then... I thank you, and..." After a moment, the elf continued, having taken a long pause to think, "we should find them, although, I'm not really in any fit state to move. Maybe they'll find us." Sighing, he grumbled, "When I get my hands on the person who's done this..." he left the thought hanging, but Jena could see he was not amused. Somehow, somethign in his eyes, told her that he knew exactly what this curse was, and where it came from...
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