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Z'Greel
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"As long as I get to keep my little elf, I don't care that much about the rest of the northern elves." Rogdush said, shoving the now-empty-plate aside. "Well, there's the gory bloodshed and the bloody gore." He joked with a wide grin. "But more seriously, some Lizardkin scouts passed by, telling us that they might have found a new place for their kind to settle. Unless he's already heard, Z'Greel will be damn happy to hear that." He said, before leaning slightly over the table, towards her. "How about home here? Anything... exciting happen?"