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"Not from where I came!" Rina laughs, sidding with Ron.
"Ok, no stories about your past now, you midget." Ron gave Rina a warning that looked much more suspicious than Aivery's self-taught drawing lessons. "We can rest at the Dropped Crow for today and depart as soon the sun wakes up. And to you..." He pulled Rina's ear. "... not 'night terror stories'."
"Ouch, ouch! Ok, got it..." The girl retreated some meters while holding her bruised hear.
Both Ron and Rina had a wristlet with an image of Jealoc, the Goddess of Strife.
"Ok, no stories about your past now, you midget." Ron gave Rina a warning that looked much more suspicious than Aivery's self-taught drawing lessons. "We can rest at the Dropped Crow for today and depart as soon the sun wakes up. And to you..." He pulled Rina's ear. "... not 'night terror stories'."
"Ouch, ouch! Ok, got it..." The girl retreated some meters while holding her bruised hear.
Both Ron and Rina had a wristlet with an image of Jealoc, the Goddess of Strife.