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Faeryn watched as the man studied his foot for a moment, deciding that it was not a serious injury. Still, though, the dove was slightly more wary. His next comment made a small smile re-appear on her face, even if it was slightly less bright than the previous one. "I will make sure to prepare for that." She joked, tail giving a slight flick of amusement.

"I'm Faeryn, but you can call me Fae. What about you?"