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Good, hardworking and admirable. They found a way to survive the long cold. Their resentments are valid. We must *earn* their trust once more.
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Fantastic companions if you can get one to stick around for any length of time.
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Nothing in the world offers as much solace as a Boggan willing to listen.
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From their hands they craft wonders. From their mouths... well. Their stuff is cool.
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Challenging on the best days.
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I have yet to meet one I could say that I liked.
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We are as we were Dreamed to be. The Dreaming needs us, the world needs us. As we need to be needed
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You survived. There is much to admire in that.
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What is the day without the night to define it?
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Are there any as staunch and loyal? I think not.
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| Houses
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Sorcerers and Power-seekers. Beware their smiles.
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Often too focused on the material in front of them to see the grander picture.
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Wise, cunning and slightly more trustworthy than the Ailil.
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We who are without reservation, forgiving and welcoming.
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Do not get on the side of their passions. They leave scars.
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You love the mortals... possibly too much.
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Warriors with their own unique code.
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A curious and cold people, obsessed with patterns and remaining free of them.
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Bastards. Stay out of my sight.
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I pity what you have become.
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I do not know what to say, you denied me everything. I likely deserved it.
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| Others
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What are we without you in this cold, dark land?
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Our closest cousins, I suppose.
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No, no thank you.
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Often wonderful dinner guests, fantastic at parties.
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Nope, nope, nope.
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A distant relation, I believe. The Fiona have ancient oaths with them that are to be honored.
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Even sluagh need friends.
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Yours is not the only god.
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Nothing at all to see here, friend.
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I know someone you may like to meet...
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