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... n the road. That was until they explained what they were there to do, formed up around her, and escorted her along hidden paths through Trisk. A personalized escort, all for her. She was flattered.

She had been into the Valley of the Volcano a few times with her grandfather, and thanks to his extensive trade network, she knew many languages from across the world; only being unable to speak the language of the heroes and Elenthir. Thanks to those travels, she made connections and contacts ...

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