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... his face as he abruptly realised something.
There were deep smile lines among his clear-cut, characteristically Elven features, and wrinkles were etched around his eyes. For a long-living race whose times of youth remain for a thousand year, he was dyed that deep in the colour of the aged. One could only guess how many months and years he had gone through.
You there, Old Gran?
A deep, calm voice, tinged with a vague hint of nervousness resounded in that room.
Ther ...
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