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Talan was confused. Somewhere around here there was supposed to be an Elf, whom he was to bring Bethberry to. But Bethberry was not here. Instead he was with some man that could not help him. He took a deep breath, wondering what he should do.
When Aylwen got outside together with yet another stranger, Talan gave her a quick smile, realising that he had perhaps should not have ended their previous conversation this morning in such a manner. His mind had been filled with thoughts of what had passed that night, but they were slowly stopping with besieging his mind, allowing him to think a bit more clearly. He turned around to see how the building of the stables went; it seemed that the workers continued the work of raising the wooden skeleton and he guessed he was not needed right now.
Instead he turned his attention back at the two strangers and Aylwen, noticing something was odd in the atmosphere. He could not remember where but he believed he had seen the fellow before, the one that had come outside together with Aylwen. Perhaps he had been a customer before. Or perhaps his mind was playing tricks on him, he still felt a bit confused with the world and the image that his mind received from his eyes; it was slightly foggy.
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