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Valarya craned her neck to look up at the large Khajiit. Hands on her hips as she grinned lazily. “The moons thing. Of course I know since I don’t live under an ignorant rock. Why? What were you thinking my very tall new friend?” To be perfectly honest, this was her first time seeing a Tojay-raht. It was like looking up at a giant but more intelligent. Valarya may be of the same race but she felt like an outsider. A feeling she buried down long ago. But she was imagining bandits pissing themselves seeing this bag of fur and claws charging at them. It made her want to see it for herself.
“Doors must be a nightmare.” The large Khajiit was very striking with her dark fur and golden tattoo’s. Standing still she was like a dark looming tower. Valarya would be quite upset if she wasn’t also called The Tower. Where was this beautiful specimen during her time in the circus?
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