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Detheriel
"Come now Zakaria, we are all friends here", Detheriel said warmly as he walked past him.
Having felt some of the difficulties of integrating into a party himself, he offered up some friendly advice, hoping it would be taken in kind.
"Such threats would not be needed were you to choose your words with a little more care, friend" he spoke in a low tone, so the others could not hear.
"Let us away then, whilst we still have the means to do so." Detheriel announced cheerfully.
"I am sure that you will have the opportunity to display your magical prowess against a more deserving foe in the near future."
With that, Detheriel set off slowly after Ydalon, pausing to look back at the party to see who is following.
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