[ Dorian shakes his head, propping himself up on one elbow and beckoning Orym closer. ]
Nothing I’m not used to, don’t worry about me. [ He pats a spot on the bed beside him for Orym to join him. ] How about you? Were you able to get a good look around?
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Nothing I’m not used to, don’t worry about me. [ He pats a spot on the bed beside him for Orym to join him. ] How about you? Were you able to get a good look around?