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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Quickleaf" data-source="post: 6583133" data-attributes="member: 20323">The spellbook's face has a rather dumbfounded look. He is about to reply when he squints at Rusty as if he were used to squinting over spectacles, half expecting Rusty to give him a knowing wink. After all, Shandrizar was an Archmage trapped in an object, maybe "Rusty" was in a similar situation.As if playing along with this clever construct's ruse, he nods with a knowing smile. "Not what, who. That young man over there is Graydon, the one speaking with the guardswoman." He bobs his head in Graydon's direction. "And no need to be hard on yourself about the state of your ferrous elements, my dear fellow. We're all a little worse for the air given this Lower Ward air. I myself even had a close encounter with the bathroom floor. Made a rather unidentifiable smudge on my identify page." Shandrizar brings his voice lower and quieter as if speaking in conspiratorial tones with a kindred master of the arcane.</blockquote>