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... beside a small tea table by the open window, directly beneath an old-fashioned pendulum clock. The steady ticking of the clock accompanied her as she sipped quietly from a fragrant cup of coffee.
After only a light taste, Dorothy placed the still-steaming cup on the table. With a serene expression, she looked toward her guest seated across from her at the tea table.
That elegant and noble elven matron now sat still beneath Dorothy’s gaze. Her long, trailing hair pooled behind her ...
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