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A handsome elf saw Faylen and her husband walk back to their tent below a nearby tree, as he smiled faintly.
"It seems that things went well. Allan has a thing with words… Little Faylen had always been such a sensitive girl… I am glad he found a strong man that can keep her happy. I don't think there is… anybody more deserving of taking care of her. I wonder if her father… my brother, would be okay with this." Arafunn wondered, as he covered his face with a hat and decided to sleep below the stars, as he liked to do. The night was rather warm in these regions, so there wouldn't be any problems.