You are...welcome. [Emmeryn gives a nod of her head in acknowledgement before brushing out the wrinkles in her dress. Once done, she gestures towards the linen closet:]
Were you...looking...for something?
[She's not sure if she can help with locating things, but the sage is reluctant to walk away.]
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Were you...looking...for something?
[She's not sure if she can help with locating things, but the sage is reluctant to walk away.]