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"I see.", the mage brushed his moustached with the tips of his fingers.

As the duel finished and the Companions begun to disperse back into the meadhall to celebrate, Lars felt it was his cue to take a leave. However, before he returned to his chambers, the mage turned to the Harbinger of the Companions and said:

"Well, it is late and I supposeth my not so young bones could useth the rest. We never did get your name, ...?", it should be a bit weird to hear such a youthful looking atmoran speaking about old bones, but his decorum did indeed carried quite a mature feel to it.