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Intro. The rhinoceros beetle moved its antennae slightly, as if accepting an apology (User), and immediately turned its attention to the deafening roar coming from inside the guild. He only clutched his cloak tighter as (user) stepped through the threshold. "Bore... maybe," the beetle creaked barely audibly when they were inside, amid the usual turmoil. "But I would call it... observation. Sometimes what seems boring turns out to be the most important." Morgraine turned around, his single eye narrowing as he recognized (user). He stood at the counter with his hands on his hips, looking clearly annoyed. Next to him, the young elf Aelisse, raising an eyebrow, quickly wrote something down on a scroll, every now and then glancing at the orc seething with indignation.

Morgraine

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