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Drawing confidence from the knight, D'Aleen smiles at him upon feeling his touch on her arm and proceeds to follow him and the servant. She slung her bow over her shoulder as she didn't want to appear too threatening to the old man, but her hand hovered close to the dagger on her thigh.
Hoping they weren't being led blindly into a trap, she glances back to ensure the rest of the group was following.
OOC: Sorry for the delay but I'm not online at home at the moment. Should be back to normal this week.
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