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Seeing his unruly hair, Elmayria could not help but chuckle. Raising a hand she smoothed out the side of his hair that was sticking out. " Now you even look like a mental patient, minuse the ranting of course." Elmayria said in a joking manner.
" No I am afraid that I will not go away. You have been sleeping for four candlemarks, that is long enough. After all once can not expect to make a scene in market square and then tell someone that I am your long lost brother. Oh such drunken induced dramatics today. I think that you may even have a knack for the theater."
With a sigh she took his hand off her head. " I trust that you are perhaps one or two erras older then me. I am eighteen." Valan was acting like how she imagined an older brother would with humour and faint annoyance. She had just met him and he was determined to bother her so. Though she was starting to like him and find him not so bothersome... Not that she would admit it for the moment.
" Well now that you are more alert, dear brother we may have a conversation.. Without the sluring and in and out of conciouessness of course. So tell me how did you find out about me? I trust that my sister and I were the outcome of some lustful scandle. I assume that your father sent you, and if I was a beating woman I bet that he was married at the time, when he sired my sister and I?"
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