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[silvan_captain]

You are jesting, are you not?

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[silvan_captain]

My mother used to tell me stories about them when I was very small, and I used to sneak out to climb up beyond the trees and see them myself. One night I fell, and was found out, so I was banned from doing such a thing, but my Father would sometimes wake me up and take me out so that I could still go see them.

*She sounded a little sad, when she told the story. She missed them terribly sometimes.*