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Another one. She reached in and pulled at the tiny figure. A cloth fell from her head revealing similar ears and firey red hair. Another one indeed, though nothing special about this one. The little firey one opened her eyes and raised her glance to Andais's face. Something was too perceptive about the girl, she strained to look beyond the hood Andais wore to her ears. Her cut ears, and then it spoke, asking if she was an elf. " .
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