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Davreya, frowning, watches Peja parley with the giants. I can't understand exactly what she's saying, but the tone of her voice seems clear enough. She's trying to calm them down.
"Careful, Peja," Davreya whispers. "I don't believe we can trust them..." He steps away from cover as he speaks, putting his weapon away. He carefully moves to stand next to Peja, adopting a non-threatening posture.