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D'Aleen rests for a moment against Thantos while she gains her strength. Collecting her thoughts and shaking off the awful cold that had enveloped her she thinks of Vinoh and that last message.
"I am alright Thantos....I'm still not sure what happened but I will be okay. I am worried for Vinoh and Kentelos as the last message I got from them was rather disturbing....perhaps Darghon can contact him directly...let's join them and gather the group together."
Thankful for his strength, the elf makes sure her bow did not suffer any harm during the incident with the painting. Slowly she runs her hand down the length of the bow to ensure it didn't get warped when she hit the ground.
"I am ready, my Lord."
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You've been a naughty boy....go to my room!
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