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As the massive man pulls himself to his feet( his muscles rippling, wearing only a loincloth) he speaks.....A language Liliara has not heard in ages.....ELVEN! " I thank you!" he says. Trying to regain himself, his eyes again look into Liliara's....." I am son to Hijiliak,..called Bullvye." the man said...."and I thank you." His eyes glance over the cuts in his flesh. "I was.....searching for someone when....." Bullvyes voice trails off. " Who are you!,...And how is it that you have come to help me in this place?"
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