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[The video clicks to life and wobbles for a moment before it focuses on the face of a young-looking elf with very familiar facial features to some, but dark hair and mysteriously missing tell-tale skin markings.
His face is set in wary apprehension rather than disgruntled hatred, and there's a curiosity glittering in his eyes that isn't usually there.]
I...believe I've gotten it to work...
[He clears his throat.]
I found this...device. [He looks uncertain as to whether or not he called it its proper name.] If it belongs to you, I will return it. I am currently in a market, but not one I'm familiar with. My Master's name is Denarius and he can be found in his mansion in Minrathous. I would like to be returned to him before he notices my absence.
His face is set in wary apprehension rather than disgruntled hatred, and there's a curiosity glittering in his eyes that isn't usually there.]
I...believe I've gotten it to work...
[He clears his throat.]
I found this...device. [He looks uncertain as to whether or not he called it its proper name.] If it belongs to you, I will return it. I am currently in a market, but not one I'm familiar with. My Master's name is Denarius and he can be found in his mansion in Minrathous. I would like to be returned to him before he notices my absence.