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Garreth spoke up. "It's true, Saeryn lass. You're his sister. Twin, even."
Harreld nodded. "That's the long and short of it."
Saeryn looked from one to the other of the twin smith brothers in confusion.
"At least," said Falco, licking the foam off his lips from his spewed ale, "that's what you told us afore he got here."
Saeryn looked to Eodwine as if for verification. He nodded. "So you told us." Then he turned to Degas. "And thank you for the suggestion of Ruthven, Degas." He smiled wryly. "But I fear she is too young and flighty for me."
Falco laughed. But the group waited for Saeryn's response to the verification of the group.
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