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Alaria examined the new, previously unfamiliar type of demon with great curiosity. None of the Tanarian tomes she had read described anything even remotely resembling the creature sitting before her. This made the inquisitor even more curious, especially since, unlike most inhabitants of the local dungeons, the demon sat silently and looked back at her.
"Good day," the Tanarian said awkwardly, realizing that staring silently at any entity, no matter what it was, wasn't very polite. Even if it was a suspicious-looking demon.
Now he's going to rip my heart out.