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Enter Arithon, from the House of Arch. He has shadows wrapped around his face. It keeps the light out of hungover eyes. Most of the light. Sorcerers can see in the dark. He makes his way to a booth, and shrouds it in shadow as well. Ow.
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"But you don't want to, do you, Arithon?"
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Flatly. It says 'Conversation ends here'. He looks up at her with bleak green eyes, then directs them firmly to his plate.
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"Well, the sculptures were still beautiful. If it doesn't tax you to do the magic to make them, maybe you could make more?"
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He is grateful. Really.
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"Hm. If they could be lit up... Most magical lights don't give off heat unless they're willed to."
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He says with a laugh.
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"Though if you made some that could be lit up, both Yrael and I could do that, with the magics we both know."
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He shakes his head at her, and laughs.
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"We'll also have to do another music and dancing night."
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He should never, ever have let on that he could dance. He'll get used to it, though, because his player re-read that section and realized that she'd read it wrong. So we'll say he's just been posing as a dance-hater and will give up the pose when he realizes Svava is going to make him be social will he or nil he.
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"And we will have to get more people next time, if we can...Hm."
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