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[arjiki_diamonds]

Fiyero is currently seated at the bar, thumbing through a book that he found in his room.

He's also having tea, as seems to have become the norm for his visits downstairs. He looks quite content at the moment, and some company might be appreciated.

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[dragonmenacier]

A tall blond man comes in with a tiny green baby. He stops short when he sees the man who can only be Fiyero.

"He looks just like you."

[arjiki_diamonds]

He twiddles his fingers at Trindle before looking up to Trism with a slight smile.

"Not exactly like, but it's quite ... odd, I agree."

[dragonmenacier]

He shifts Trindle to one arm and offers the other for a shake.

"Trism bon Cavalish, pleased to meet you, sir."

[arjiki_diamonds]

Fiyero nods, taking Trism's hand to shake it.

"I had thought as much. And pleased to meet you as well."