Arthyen
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(You ask Arthyen about the soldier, and he frowns.)
My sister is waiting for that s-s-soldier to give her a g-g-gift?
I know the soldier you're t-t-talking about, but what gift...?
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Dolores
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Oh, Arythen, a really handsome soldier stopped by the Dormitory today!
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Dolores
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He was talking to the cadets about a mask. What is this mask, Arthyen?
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Arthyen
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A mask? How should I know...
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Dolores
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Yeah, I don't know, either. He and the cadets were eagerly discussing it, and I mentioned I'd never seen the mask...
So he promised that he would get me a mask as a gift the next time he visits!
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Dolores
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He was so dreamy. I hope he comes back to Rocheste soon.
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Arthyen
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I'm sure he will, actually, because he promised me a present!
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Dolores
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Right? I've never gotten a mask as a gift before. I wonder what it'll look like!
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Arthyen
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(Arthyen fidgets.) Ah, <Delia>. Listen up.
Dolores d-d-doesn't know about what's going on at Ortel Castle. The rebellion, the Fomors, all of that.
Let's, ah, let's make sure it stayslike that. C-c-can you do that for me?
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Arthyen
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(Arthyen nods back.) Th-th-thank you. I appreciate your help.
If there were some way you c-c-could get that mask... If you h-h-happen to st-stumble upon it, could you...
(Arthyen whispers under his breath.) Give it to Dolores?
Oh, nevermind. Forget I said anything. Not like you'll help me.
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