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Mako Torriblaidd
Guest
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She offered a small smile, nodding to him as he slipped away to lay upon the cushion. "You needn't repay me, you befriended my brother, as such you are a guest." She replied with a nod while she took out a few candles, lighting them in the center of the room. She wrapped her face once more, slipping out and cutting the generator. "I don't dare run it at night," She spoke stepping back into the darkened home. "Some times bandits or troops come through and I don't want to make myself look like anything more than an old abandoned shack with nothing to offer." She spoke kneeling down upon her own bed before she took out a rather intricately woven blanket for him and stood, stepping near to place it by him. "Do you need help removing your boots?" She wished him comfortable.