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The one Matteo accosted was perhaps one of the more approachable figures amongst the robed individuals. The necklace that hung from the man was decorated with red beads and a silver tag, while his complexion was warm and healthy. Unlike the somber or slightly resentful expressions held by some others, he had a pleasant smile on his face as he dropped a couple bronze coins into the pan of another downtrodden individual, a pale set of scales sparking on the back of his hand as they clinked against the small pile that had already formed. Silver hair, dyed with red streaks, was tied back in a short ponytail, while dark chocolate eyes met with Matteo's: first holding his gaze, before drifting towards the bronze chip hanging from the newcomer's necklace.

[b]"Oh, newcomer, eh? Guess that makes you my junior,"[/b] he said cheerily, sticking out a hand for a shake, [b]"Name's Etono, thief-by-trade, and fellow Silver Moon soldier. Pretty fun place, ain't it?"[/b]
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