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*CRakcen glares at Deac* yeah, they don't know that your the cause of it... *he sighs, and tosses his cigarette butt away. The guards ready there weapons, but after the realization that there is no threat, lower. He notices Starr gazing. He taps this apprentice on the shoulder, and Starr breaks his gaze*
Are you alright, young one?
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