[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/ubDydDb.png[/img][img]https://i.imgur.com/JfZ3LOa.png[/img][hr][hr][b][colour=006633]Event:[/colour][/b] Final Chapter: Last Chances [b]|[/b] [b][colour=006633]Location:[/colour][/b] Mandelein, Kerremand[hr][hr][/center]
[colour=006633]“Myn Spratz-Eendje”[/colour] Taleja welcomed Dory into her arms, stroking her gloved hand through the girl’s hair to soothe her, [colour=006633]“It is goed, do bist no by my. Cry en sprek as klear.”[/colour] She allowed the girl to cry against her shoulder, patting and stroking her back in a comforting manner. She seemed to have lost momentum with the conversation as Jamboi continued to talk with the Conde.

Ashon moved toward the dragon, who continued to respond in a jovial manner, eyeing him up suspiciously before breaking out into a smile. [colour=FF3131]“Tarlon? Ta, Tyrel’yrash’dichora luush’elar.”[/colour] He grinned widely in a mischievous manner, pointing to himself with his thumb, [colour=FF3131]“Nax Jamboi’Ismax’Hyparii,”[/colour] as he started pointing toward the others, beginning with the three Yasoi, [colour=FF3131]“Casii'fyret'alan, Ymiico'luun'yoru, Cal'tuuro'jaros…”[/colour] He paused for a moment, then turned to the yanii’s, [colour=FF3131]“Taleja, Kaspar, Cristophe, Baudile, and Dorothea…”[/colour] he paused again, [colour=FF3131]“Dorothea, where Ismet'ych' lahiin'dichora, our resident Tarlonese?”[/colour]

Dory looked like she was going to respond, but words failed her, and Taleja shook her head at him, [colour=006633]“Ismet and Manfred are no longer present.”[/colour] She felt Dory clutch tighter, surprised by how tactile she was being. Such a tight sensation was very alien.

Jamboi’s goofy expression dropped, frustration replacing it with a pained expression, as he moved over to take the key from the Conde. [colour=FF3131]“Tell Tyrel and Miret that… their cousin has departed.”[/colour] He looked away as he took the key with him, distracting himself with a different task as an excuse to walk away from the others.

[colour=006633]“He thinks too much with his heart. We appreciate your expertise in this matter. You have stated you shall abide by the decision of the townsfolk.”[/colour] Taleja lowered her head before the creature in a sign of respect, [colour=006633]“We must now grieve the loss of our friends,”[/colour] her hand resting on Dory’s head. [colour=006633]“and lovers.”[/colour]

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