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Siamyo laughs. "Nothing purely made is something to truly fear. You were not born a killer. You had to become a Shade in order to be forced into an assassin's shoes." Her eyes glint.

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Yalanilue watches, astonished. "Woah. I've.. never seen that happen before," she says softly.

Corona murmurs to the wisps, talking as if she were having a conversation with them.

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Siamyo raises an eyebrow slightly. "Because I am similar. Besides, no skilled murderer would act with so many witnesses." She shrugs. Gulnuar grunts. Terrific job at not sounding suspicious. Siamyo glares at her dragon. 'What? It's true!' Gulnuar laughs, a deep, grumbly sound.

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Siamyo lets out a soft laugh, then she clears her throat. "Excuse me. Why would I kill something so small, especially when mine is not much older? Gulnuar is just protective, that's all." Her dragon flies to her shoulder, and she scratches behind his horn, earning a soft appreciative growl.

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Yalanilue frowns as she watches.

Corona closes her eyes and when she opens her eyes again, they glow faintly as she makes her way to the wisp's new location.

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Siamyo huffs softly. "Easy, dragon." She looks the shade in the eyes, still painfully emotionless. "I am Siamyo, and the white one is mine. His name is Gulnuar." Gulnuar had started to snooze, but now he lifts his head and looks back at Siamyo at hearing his name. He watches Astarot intensely for growling at his rider.

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It's fine.

The promised sorcerer bride-break the fate

(Typo, my bad. I fixed it)

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Yalanilue arches an eyebrow, looking at the wisps. “That’s new,” she mutters.

Corona reaches out towards a willow-o-wisp.

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@Shadow Dragon is he talking to Siamyo? She has golden eyes if he is