Rawnie Tal'verda
Tal'Verda Aliit'buir
Truth be told, much as Rawnie liked ships, she was lousy when it came to figuring how to put them together. Most of this conversation went over her head. Without a word, she went right to the kitchen. Coffee. Home, they always provided food a drink for guests back home. Food could come later, but for now, making more coffee would not hurt. She hummed an old marching song as she waited for the coffee, then she poured two cups and brought them in, one for their guest and one more for Lorane.
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