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Ranimadrix shuffled to the wall, and leaned back. He recalled the words that Odeir had shared with him back in the office, and they began to weigh on his mind. He shook his head, as though trying to clear it away. He couldn't start doubting himself now. He had to hold onto the hope that he'd be able to meet this 'Lucia', and start training under her. And so he waited patiently with Odeir for their food.
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Ranidydek had wandered the halls of the castle, chatting with a number of these human nobles. Their talks of status an wealth did nothing but leave him bored. He had no time for such useless drivel. As he continued to wander, he came across the sounds of a muffled argument from behind one of the doors. Two voices. One male, one female. He hadn't fully been paying attention to the sounds around him, so he didn't hear most of what was said, but at last it wasn't something about 'I control three well-known taverns,' or 'My daughter is marrying a wealthy prince from a rich trade city,' blah, blah, blah. As he approached the door, he groaned. Human laws and courtesies meant nothing to him, but to maintain his guise, he must at least
HUMOR them. And so he waited, listening in.