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[quiet_carpenter]

[Dain flicks the communicator on, gently toweling his face with a damp cloth. His features are sharper now, his eyes a deep blueish shade rather than the normal red. He's still and elf, but he's quite obviously no Drow anymore, despite the coloring.At least there was a Blacksmith trainer here, who offered to train me. Learning to properly craft

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[action] (Of course it is!)

[quiet_carpenter]

[He pays not attention as she approaches and sits down, listening to the Forsaken instructor before copying him, slowly working the simple copper into bars. The instructor turns away to help someone else though, and the woman's words ring in his ears.]

I know you. You're one of us, aren't you?

[And he looks up, perplexed at first before calming, head tilting just slightly to the side.]

One of you?

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[quiet_carpenter]

[At that he nodded, lifting up his own from where it hung under the thin, white-linen shirt he was wearing. A small, placid smile crossed his features, at odds with the severe face.]

Good to see we are all alright so far.

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[quiet_carpenter]

[Faldain made room for her at his forge, sifting through the copper ore he had been given, eying it as he spoke.]

Viola, a pleasure to meet you. My name is Faldain.