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... now stand there silently, unwilling to say a word? What kind of logic was that?
In all his decades as a mediator in the Elven Forest, Illiya had never encountered a more difficult elf than this one.
He genuinely didn’t know how to communicate with him. And for some inexplicable reason, he had the feeling that if he pushed a little harder with questions, this dark elf would actually start crying.
That idea startled Illiya. At the same time, he found it kind of funny.
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