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Well...you're free now, at least. Perhaps it was not the most consoling thing to say or even the right thing to say but the young Tilani had never been known for her words. Although she was given an out from her poor consoling when he questioned about something she knew more about. Her tail offered a few soft taps against the ground. It was thrilling that he held some curiosity about their culture.

Razikale is a patron, one of many, so his day is the day we celebrate him and those who follow him. A feast, activities, stuff like that. It was a short explanation but admittedly, she thought it might make for a nice introduction into things. No need to overload him with information so quickly. Did you ever have anything like that on the coast? She wondered if she should have even asked, it didn't sound like he was horribly fond of those days but there was an inkling of curiosity she wanted to sate.