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(Cyrene): Hunter says, "If I won Atavian wings from a wheel spin.. how long do they last for?"
Imbuing your voice with power, you intone, "Thir".Imperial gardens near a marble planter.Much of the heavens are blotted out by clouds, the dawn sun struggling to break through. A low-slungmyrrh bush is here. A purple coneflower grows here, its large stalk straining towards the sky. A green-flowered ginseng plant has been planted here. A low-lying wild ginger plant is growing here. A lobelia wildflower is growing here. A red elm tree grows here, its branches gently swaying in the breeze. A selection of fruits dangles from nearby branches. Some vegetables have been planted here. A runic totem is planted solidly in the ground. Her posture self-assured, a young horkvali lass stares at her surroundings. The Blue Dragon Kaden's imposing form looms.You see exits leading east and west.You give a flagon of Phaestean ale to Anaza, a horkvali lass.Kaden smiles impishly and says in a quiet voice, "Considering the effort some of them had to gothrough to find you."Anaza, a horkvali lass snarls in Horkvali, "Holy shit. Did she just materialise out of nowhere."