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"I will keep that in mind, when I am ready to visit them," Osprey said, following the direction Lasher had shown with her gaze and memorizing the characteristics. She could go now, if she wished so, but it didn't feel quite right at the moment.

"I never had a chance to get to know you back in the plateau," she changed the subject for the sake of taking their minds off the sad business. "Would you mind a little introductions/small-talk?" she asked politely, however being polite enough to leave the choice to the gentleman. She would leave him alone, if he desired so.