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Dusk Glory
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Isolde: Wait, what?
Wilhelm: Hey, what gives?
Ajosha: Wasn’t this guy supposed to be dead?
Noovin, the huntoon maid, explains herself in a high-pitched, flute-like language.
Ajosha: Uhm..
Wilhelm: Err..
Unfortunately, the dragons can’t understand her because the usher at the entrance couldn’t figure out how to offer them the complimentary punch cup laced with translator serum. Seeing a three-headed chupian may have given him pause.
Luckily, Noovin is a veteran in awkward situations, and with a look of annoyance, swiftly reaches for a chalkboard from a nearby cupboard, and writes the words “IT WAS JUST A REFLEX.”
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