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Ilva listened to the fortune teller's monologue without saying a word. It was amazing how she managed to understand her nature and personality so accurately. Apparently, the power of elven magic was indeed real.
"I mean..." she wanted to ask a question, but couldn't find the words. "Um, thank you very much. I will take your words to heart."
Like Eyr, the puzzled girl paid a paltry eight hundred silvers and returned to the others. All of this needed to be carefully considered.