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Kavene laughed outright at her questions of his golems. "Nay, i would not eat it, it would taste like dirt, and if ye had accidently bit into the feversteel heart ye would surely die... Ye are right smart though, it is indeed made of clay, it is a golem, and it is called LG or Little Giant. I created him, he is no threat to you."
LG waved at the newcomer as she approached. He listened intently to their names, noting how odd it was that he might have met anouther hunter of criminals. "I am known as Kavene Darklight! Revolutionary for the common people, the thieves and murderers of Portshire call mi Phantom. I hunt them down and get rid of them before they can cause more harm."
THe pantheri did a low bow, as the golems with him followed suit rather clumsily. "What are ye all doing out here in the country side? I wouldn't think that Law and order would be needed out here with no sentient beings to mess things up with?" By this time he would have started speak Katta, the tounge his parents had taught him in his youth.
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