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... rown hair was tied back, and she wore a worn, medieval-looking leather vest over a plain white shirt that hung down to her waist. She looked pitifully frail, her expression one of resigned melancholy.
Maybe it was her thin frame or the hollow look on her face, but she seemed so vulnerable. I wanted to say something but ended up just nodding in silence. This wasn’t exactly the time or place for cheerful small talk.
Until the server approached, Keyal shifted on his feet, glancing a ...
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