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... e arrived, looking like a child caught sneaking sweets. She had been in the middle of washing her mixing bowls and other utensils.
She closed the water tap and called, "Hi! Come on in. Nothing to be afraid of."
He shuffled forward, tugging nervously at his beard. His copper hair was tied back in a short, frayed braid, and his broad hands looked more used to chisels than spoons. "Name’s Dori," he mumbled. "Borin said you might... need someone t’help, once yer off to Whetvale."
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