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Shaltaire pleadingly looked after Shrava as the fire mage left. The little Alfiq seemed rather upset that she had somehow made someone so distrustful of her. She did not want to make an enemy.

She then looked back at Clodagh. "What of you, dearie? Would you associate with us?"