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Gahl was taken back by the dark elf, stunned that he had at last found someone who may be willing be help. Ok talk slow and you will be ok. Gahl reassured himself and his began to ask for dirctions. Nee..... nee... need Gahl paused and took a deep breath to compose himself, the last thing he needed was to lose the only offer of help he had since entering the gates.
I nee... need go t.. t.. t.. frustration began to grow as Gahl again struggled to portray his needs, shoulders dropping Gahl lowered his head. He then pointed to the address wrote on the deed, hoping the elf would still assist him.
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