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Cordelia rolled her eyes at the way that Mayonette had introduced her to the newcomer Edhener. She wasn't sulking. If she was then she would be sitting at the bar facing away from the others. She would look down at a drink she would have been nursing and her other hand would be holding up her head. She would also be sighing loudly.
She was protesting against what Mayonette was doing. She had always felt older than Mayonette, even though she wasn't really. All their lives Mayonette had asked for her advice about things, but now she had changed. Perhaps it was the death of her father and kidnapping of her sister. Perhaps the change had occured during the small little time she had been away from Mayonette's happy home for the ordeal. Whenever the change had occured was irrelevant. It had happened and something had changed between their friendship.
She nodded her head to Edhener and smiled brightly. She wanted to prove that she wasn't sulking.
"Welcome to the quest Edhener, sir," she said respectfully.
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