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"I know, that's why I am so... worried." she says softly. "I have such a chance of being picked up again." she looks sad. "I was taken once, all because I left the house.... and then..." she closes her mouth and summs it up rapidly in Elvish. "They came and caught me, and dragged me away, but I was far away from the house so no one heard me." she looks ashamed. "I'll never do anything like that again. It's be nearly five years now, I suppose since I was taken. My parents have probably given up."
She looks up at Dim. "I'm Zaenaerys, though you can call me Zae or Zaena, or Aerys or ummm." she seems a little lost as to how many more variations of her name she can give. "I really should look into what I should do or how to get there, and an escort would be nice, is that an offer Dim?" she asks. Seems the elf 'child' is quite as innocent as she portrays herself to be. She grins.
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