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Message: <blockquote data-quote="firehorse" data-source="post: 1685059" data-attributes="member: 10399">Valdir reluctantly retreats from the weather under the tarp of the makeshift shelter, finding the trees too rotted to support his weight.  Accepting the occasional wedge of cheese, he seems lost in his own thoughts, mostly focused on his own sylvan homeland.After catching snippets of the mud discussion, Valdir just shakes his head and grins, muttering "non-elves....." as he munches slowly on the cheese.He also takes notice of Rolf's attempt to glean some information out of the bird, although keeping a respectable distance so as not to disturb him or the bird.</blockquote>