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Darghon follows the group, mumbling to himself something about wishing that Attrah would wake up. "What are all our homelands like anyways?"
"My own home is basically a city carved out of a mountain side above the highest clouds beyond the reaches of normal humans.. Very beautiful site during that of the morning sun.." Darghon smiles as he remembers home but then it fades as he remembers the rejection he felt among his people..
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Can you see me grin grin grrriiiiinnnning?!
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