[In one of the not too distant clearings of camp, there is a table, set with for two, with an incense burner, and a smaller table next to it with some covered dishes, which all smell good
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*this clearing is obviously on the way back from the Caves of Despair, since Morrolan is wandering back through with a medium-sized bag of assorted loot*
*... and I suddenly have the feeling someone knows I'm here. What a coincidence, huh? despite the icon, no smoke clouds were involved with the circumstances of this reply*
[bushes? what are bushes? other than things that obstruct my view. that is, I shall walk nonchalantly around the bushes into full view, and still somehow manage to trip a tripwire]
...Ah? Hmm, oh, this is different. At least, I don't think I've seen anything like this happening around here before.
Oh? What do you know about what I see, that you don't think I would see something like this? I mean, I could see things a lot different than the sort of things you can see - in human life, each person sees through their own eyes, right?
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[and you know, probably doing my best to stick with female voices tonight. just for you.]
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A little thought and care goes a long way. But shall we?
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...ah, your pardon; I hardly meant to intrude.
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...Ah? Hmm, oh, this is different. At least, I don't think I've seen anything like this happening around here before.
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I don't think you would.
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