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... o nothingness, so the Fingills followed her gaze. Their webbed hands rested on the rocks while their fins splashed in the water.
“Mother, why are you interested in where the Sylvans are?”
A bitter smile hung at the corners of the Paladin’s mouth. “So ridiculous. I told her to talk like a mother does to her children, but she really can’t help herself.”
The Fingills became anxious.
“We know a lot about you, Mother, but not much about her. Is she a good person?”
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