Eleniel laughed, and the dog's tail thumped loudly against the floor.
"Yes," she said. "He likes anyone who is capable of petting or feeding him."
She took another sip from her mug, wetting her throat before continuing.
"I'm here on business," she said. "I own a shop in Laketown, called The Raven's Nest. Arrow and I are on our annual trip to buy merchandise." She reached down and scratched the dog's silver ears.
"It's been a rather slow year for aquisitions," she continued. "But I never regret taking a trip. How about you, lady Alameth? What business brings you all the way from Rohan?"
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"Wide ne bith wel," cwaeth se the geheirde on helle hriman.
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