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Miro smiles back to the room as he sits at Vrinns table. Then he turns to Vrinn and he can see the glint of gold in Miro's eyes. "So..... have you given any thought about our intentions in Magnamar?"
Seating himself after Hannah's interruption, Vrinn leans back in his chair, sipping his drink "Aye. Ye were passed out drunk at th' time, but I got m'self Foxglove's old house. As fer the mill, I need t' speak with a third party first, so don't ye worry none about it, I'll get it" Vrinn states with complete confidence
Miro looks off into the distance as thoughts move about his head. "Good, if you need any help let me know." With that Miro looks towards a meal which having been prepped mostly by himself made his very happy.
