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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Goddess FallenAngel" data-source="post: 1642167" data-attributes="member: 11434">T'aria glares at Brie. Great, she had to walk in before I can dispose of these... and no way to hide either, not with these burn marks. If I hadn't set off that godforsaken trap, I could pretend innocence... She briefly debates going back and attempting to cover her tracks. But she is tired and in a great deal of pain. The only thing holding her to her feet is the unwillingness to show weakness around the others. Forget covering it up, I don't give a flying... She pulls her cloak around her body and walks toward Brie."Madam, your doorman said that these would help in the battle and requested I retrieve them." She hands the bottles to Brie with a dark look to the doorman. "He was attempting to pry open the chest they were in."T'aria gazes with distaste at those taking souvenirs and uses Gwyn's question as a reason to walk away from Brie (although still keeping one distrustful eye on the goblin). "Yes, quite a good idea." She responds in the same language.</blockquote>