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Kuankreid (& Ainyra)
“After you, Gillian.” Kuan murmured, then hastened after his arcane colleague and the archmage.
“Kuan, you cursed elf! Wait for me!” The little sprite fly quickly to land on the elf's shoulder as he followed the other two down the stairs, somewhat amused by his familiar's antics. Hopefully, there would be some answers... and a lack of riddles.
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