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"There are other elven communities for whom it is the same, though I daresay none as certain. Those elves living solely among humans, though, are sometimes less resilient."

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“Oh, I see…none of the elves I met living in Mechitar looked old, but maybe the proximity to Nemret Noktoria counted.”

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The elf's voice becomes much frostier.

"Perhaps."

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“—Did I say something wrong?”

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"I've done you the courtesy of not lumping you in with vampires from your heritage, but it seems such graces are in short supply."

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"...Huh?" He...doesn't look like a dhampir--oh, wait--

"I wasn't comparing you to a ghoul, there are elves in Nemret Noktoria too!"

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"The Drow are no Elves."

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"...Nnnnno, they definitely are? If they weren't then my horrible vampire father would have separately paid a slaver to kidnap an Ekujae or something for his dhampir experiments." 

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The elf dearly looks like he would rather just storm off, but with the poison making that impossible he settles for glaring and not acknowledging anything she says.

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She sort of wants to apologize, but she has no idea what to apologize for, aside from stating that the Aiudeen and the Drow are the same species. Which is...true...if he had just said that he didn't want to talk about the Drow, well, that would still be racist, but she could see complying for the sake of not causing intracrusade conflict. But he said they weren't??? She's very confused. 

She's just going to...go down these stairs to the cellar. Thaaaaaat seems like the best alternative right now. 

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The cellar is significantly less crowded than the ground floor, which would be odd enough if it wasn't for the fact that there's a very obvious reason for it. One corner of the basement has been converted into a temporary cell, and what people there are down here are giving it a wide berth. The only prisoner within appears to be a tiefling of some sort, with nothing visible about him to explain the reaction he's getting.

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Luzai looks around the rest of the empty cellar, confirms that there's nothing to explain this situation, and approaches the cell. 

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"Heya, chief. What brings you down here?"

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"Well I've run out of errands to go on so I was sort of looking around for more ways to make myself useful. Who're you?" 

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"Woljif Jefto. I've gotta say, it's nice to see a friendly face."

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"Be careful," one of the people keeping their distance calls out, "that one's dangerous."

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"Aww, don't be like that. I was just being friendly, like a good neighbor should."

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"Dangerous how?" This whole situation is weird. Is this guy a cultist who cut a deal to not just get executed? 

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"He's got magic. Calling up demons and everything!"

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"...If he's a demon cultist, why is he still alive?"

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"How should I know?"

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"Hey, hey, you've got it all wrong. This is all one big misunderstanding; I'm not any kind of cultist! It was just a little harmless joke."

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"A misunderstanding like you don't summon demons, or you do summon demons but you don't, like, worship them." 

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"Absolutely no summoning demons from me whatsoever. I'm nowhere near crazy enough to think that's a good idea!"

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She glances at the guards. 

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