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Erenthril arched an eyebrow as the gnome slid down the arm of the ….golem…and proferred his hand for the Visa. Eren immediately complied and handed it to him, all the while chuckling about the small creature’s inquiries.
“Cold? No – not at all. From where I come from, this is a rather mild winter, to be certain,” he spoke as he crossed his arms in front of his chest, rubbing his biceps and simulating the act of slight chill. Naturally, he wasn’t cold though. Not in the slightest. But divulging this information – or more importantly, the means behind it – wasn’t exactly something the Elflord was keen upon and he wasn’t sure how he could downplay it when it came to visiting the city spurned for the source of the creation of the Rakyra. “Might you be able to point me in the direction of the nearest library, though, good sir gnome?” he asked with a smile, glancing between his visa and the guard.
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Forget this game, but don't forget the lessons you learned from it. - Ankou
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