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Leana’s eyes softened, ire lessening just as quickly as it had sprung. “I’m sure there’s a way to get them off.” She glances from Alessio, to the other man again. I assume you both want them off. Frankly, the man in all the armour looked like he might know a way… “What is your name?” Leana slid to the side a bit. Wary… but willing to listen. Why did you call Alessio… *hurts* *sort of wants to hug Alessio and cry* But she makes herself look at NoName, straightening her shoulders. “What country are you from? Do you… know what country we’re in?” Why the mask? But… she knew why a few men wore them, at least from the war, and it filled her with more wondering pity.

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