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arric du'andris politely deferred to the other unnamed man. silvertongue was no less interested in the massive creature, but she was here on an errand of business before pleasure. and so she too dutifully settled her attention on this akavir. "i am very familiar with kvarsheim. they are friends to riverclan and already we have begun our talks of trade." silvertongue grinned. "you have not heard of us because we are new and we keep to the long shadows of the hollow." she pointed with her chin, though her gaze stayed upon akavir's handsome face. "what do you call your land?"