He's holding the slate. Macaron, sweet Macaron, I'll take the slate back now.
[She reached out, and the camera shifted slightly. Rather than the tiefling, a rather small mog was front and center, wearing a knight's visor. He pulled a small wooden sword from his belt and pointed it toward the camera.]
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He's holding the slate. Macaron, sweet Macaron, I'll take the slate back now.
[She reached out, and the camera shifted slightly. Rather than the tiefling, a rather small mog was front and center, wearing a knight's visor. He pulled a small wooden sword from his belt and pointed it toward the camera.]
Wolf! What business have you with Lady Madhuri?