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mahler's lavender eyes shone with approval for the newcomer's initiative. "i vill see you then, ålesund," the man rumbled. he had been alone in the larder of dried leaves for too long. it would be welcome to have some company.
he had given a good account of himself. with a nod, he dismissed the pinne, preparing to put a patrol around dawnleaf and the great tree before returning to his beloved.