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Remik tucks a piece of dark wood into the folds of his robes and looks you over before resuming the lackadaisical tossing of his whittling knife. You get the unsettling feeling that the blade may 'slip' out of his hand at any second, and into your skull. "You must be incredibly brave, or outright foolish, to risk life and limb walking these halls. My [0;1;32mstudents[0;32m are always looking to hone their skills, and most [0;1;32madventurers[0;32m prove too easy a mark. I can see that your journey has been long, so do not delay in speaking your mind. What news from [0;1;32mSilvermere[0;32m?"
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