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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Ambrus" data-source="post: 4638829" data-attributes="member: 17691">Upon entering the throne room, the small boy turns his head all around to admire the chamber's radiant stained glass windows, marble tiled floor, high vaulted ceiling, beautiful tapestries and impressive crimson throne. Being overwhelmed by the art and pageantry on display, the urchin grins widely and claps his tiny hands appreciatively. The sound echoes hollowly throughout the large empty space before the halfling boy catches sight of the glum queen's countenance and stops clapping. Overwhelmed with embarrassment Dj'hân turns and takes shelter behind Edmond's boot and tries to hide himself from the Queen. Dj'hân listens without interruption as the monarch speaks.Later, his earlier faux-pas entirely forgotten, the guttersnipe's eyes nearly pop out of his head at the sight of the silver coffer full of gold bars. He once again claps appreciatively and giggles with delight at Sabine's proposition. "I can be a Special Agent? Really?!?" Growing suddenly serious, Dj'hân offers the warrior woman his best salute. "For Queen and Country!" Dropping the officious pretense, the young halfling grins excitedly once more. <img src="https://cdn.jsdelivr.net/joypixels/assets/8.0/png/unicode/64/1f600.png" class="smilie smilie--emoji" loading="lazy" width="64" height="64" alt=":D" title="Big grin    :D"  data-smilie="8"data-shortname=":D" /></blockquote>