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[ Aw, well. Look at this charming creature. Rin hears her shouting as he watches the groups assemble, rubbing his chin, trying to decide whether he wants to worm his way into a team or just go it alone. The latter option means more loot, if indeed there is loot to be had, but the former option does offer him some bulwark against death. If only he could be assured that he traveled with generous, unassuming souls ... ]

My dear, no need to shout.

[ He slides in front of her, smiling warmly. He sets a hand on her back, steering her away from the crowd of onlookers. ]

Tell me, what's troubling you?