*I place my hands on my chest* awwwwww I’m flattered. *he smiles and looks at Nill, pointing with an open hand* so, Pixie, not dog. *he looks around the tavern, then lays on his back* where is everybody? The leaves I passed by said this place had at LEAST seven squirrels in it at any given time and I’ve not seen ONE, much less a person for that matter. 

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