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For a minute the elf thought it over after sheathing her dagger, a cold shrug of the shoulder towards the woman to nudge her aside.  The prospect sounded tempting, a dungeon filled to the brim with rare and valuable treasures, not to mention a place to dispose of these fools.

Eagerly she nodded, a feigned joyful smile to obscure her...other intentions, but the smile contorted shortly into a dumbfounded expression upon view of her silver haired target...doing pushups.