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A slight blush crosses D'Aleen's face at Thantos' softly spoken words and a soft smile reaches her eyes. Feeling a bond with the proud knight, she has to remind herself to concentrate on the task at hand as Darghon approaches. Sure the others would be close behind, the elf follows Thantos and Darghon down the narrow passageway with dagger in hand. As they come to a halt she looks and sees the two staircases.
"Ah, another decision - up or down? Well, the others shouldn't be too far behind us and then we can decide."
Reaching under her cloak into the small pouch concealed there she pulls out a delicate silver flask and takes a small sip from the contents. She offers it to Thantos and Darghon.
"It is spring water drawn from a magical pool from my home lands. It is very refreshing and filled with energizing elements. Try some if you have a thirst."
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