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Warily catching up with D'Aleen and Thantos as they started down the centre of the room. Still on edge from the bat attack, and fully aware of the company they've got in this room, Goban's light catches the faintest hint of movement. Drawing his sword he prepares to yell, but thinks better of it, not wanting to disturb the room's many little residents.
"Where are your manners? Come out, introduce yourself!" He speaks, more of a threat than an invitataion.
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