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[bloodforlight]

[The dusty interior of the chapel can be seen, the sunlight streaming in through the windows bright, bright enough to obscure the Blood Elf's features somewhat as she glances at the camera. It's difficult enough to read those glowing eyes at the best of times, but the set of her brow and of her mouth is hard to decipher. Her voice is soft, a little

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[Audio]

[steel_cyclone]

[ Pinged by mining. ]

Excuse me, miss, but where might this mine be, and what sort of resources are present there? [ Mentally chiding herself for not being more thorough, and missing this bit of information during the course of her explorations. ]

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[bloodforlight]

There's no set mine, but the ore is found throughout the mountains themselves, and in the caves there. Though the place is overrun with ogre.

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[steel_cyclone]

Oh, I understand. I'm not quite used to that sort of mining. It sounds more like... scavenging, to me. [ But she isn't discouraged that she missed any of this. ]

...ogre... pumpkins? [ Yes, Vana'diel mentions ogres in the names of items, but there are no actual Ogres. So she's going with the first food she can think of. ]

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[bloodforlight]

Scavenging? Just because I'm not clambering down some pitch black crack in the earth somewhere doesn't mean I'm scavenging. And - pumpkins? What do pumpkins have to do with ogres?

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[a_la_turk]

Aya as well?

[ Although it cannot be seen, a frown overtakes her previously neutral expression. ]

I see. Thank you, Aureln. Perhaps I will join you on your next venture.

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[bloodforlight]

I will be leaving at ten.

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[a_la_turk]

I cannot make any promises as my shift begins at two in the afternoon, but I will bear that in mind. Regardless, I wish you well in your endeavors.

[breakin_ur_lore]

May I join you?

[bloodforlight]

Certainly.

[breakin_ur_lore]

[Can he get a hug too? *o* ]

I saw a cave of ogres in the foothills the other day.

[bloodforlight]

[Maybe a little one.]

There are many ogres, in the mountains, when one travels higher especially. It is not wise, to go alone.

[sunwell_eyes]

I would like to come.

[bloodforlight]

If you insist.

[A pause. She realizes how that might have come off, so she tempers it with a smile and a chuckle -]

I'll bring some saddlebags.

[sunwell_eyes]

[He sucks in a breath at first, ready to hiss...but calms at her teasing, relaxing once more.]

Maybe next time you will be the horse.

[bloodforlight]

Not very likely.

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[forhyrule]

If you are not opposed, I would like to request a service of you, Aureln.

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[bloodforlight]

Hm.

[A shift of armour, and she clicks her tongue, but there is a mild sort of interest in her voice.]

Well, my opposition would depend upon the service, lady.

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[forhyrule]

I would like to see the dirt floors in the houses replaced by stone. Thereth suggested that I bring the request to you.

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[bloodforlight]

She did?

[The fact the Death Knight did such a thing makes her feel quite pleased with herself, but she pauses in surprise as she mulls it over. The note of shock falls into thoughtful quiet.]

Surely, we've the stone for it... I'd be able to create rough slabs...