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Laellu mocking me, and me mocking dorf, as it usually is. Vesp was also having trouble with dyes, which isn't funny but I'm too lazy to cut it out of the shot.

Dark elven charm, I tell you.

I call 'em like I see 'em.

On a whim one day, I bought an Architect's Sceptre. Laellu admired it openly.

The power of the sceptre began to overtake my forgiving nature.

So I started loaning it out, but this decision caused more trouble. Perhaps someday the saga will continue.

Too many people talking at once. Brain overload.

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