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Post by Elvira, Wandering Cleric on Jan 16, 2024 6:57:12 GMT -5
Elvira blushed once Rinn's hand was laid upon her leg. Whispering something under her breath, she smiled and shook her head. Once Rinn returned with the books, she leaned over to him once more and offered a warm smile. "I'm a bit busy for the next few weeks, but I'd adore it if you would allow me to get to know you better. Name a location and I'll let you know when I'm free, Rinn. I am most certain it will be fun!"
She stands and stretches before brushing off her elegant robes. Walking over to Turjin, she crosses her arms so she wouldn't instinctively place a hand on his shoulder. Offering a warm smile, she puts her hands to her sides and gives a deep bow to the avian. "It's been a joy to work with you, Turjin Falagar. Should you ever be in need of aid, please do not hesitate to notify me. For now, I must away. I am needed in Dragon's Cradle to help with preparing for the storms. Please, all of you, keep in touch with me. You have proven to be worthy allies"
With a wink to Rinn, she steps out of the library and takes out a map of what Darkveil used to be. Choosing to search for any merchants with at least some supplies, she goes deeper into the city.
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