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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Boddynock" data-source="post: 2022538" data-attributes="member: 21506">"Rhys, stop holding out on us! What did she say? What did you say? Give, you sod! Tell all! How am I supposed to sing this song if I don't know the words!!"Aware that his voice is spiralling up in pitch and volume, a betrayal of his exitement, Andarin gives himself a little shake and says more quietly, "Rhys, some of us don't speak their tongue. Fill us in, will you?"Andarin then moves towards the newborn dragon and, as Jurden has done, looks deep into its eyes. Held rapt for a moment by what he sees there, he slowly and reverently reaches out a hand to lay it on the creature's shoulder. In an unconscious echo of the ghaele's earlier words he says, "Welcome, blood. I am Andarin Startoes, of Sigil. You and I are friends. If you ever need me, send for me. I will come."</blockquote>