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((In the world of Aflaurhiel you managed to secure a party of 5 loyal members, all women who would die for you. They are all unique in their own ways, they are strong, smart, quick, useful and skilled.)) *Alyndra is your parties Archer of the group, she is extremely loyal to you and powerful when it comes to a bow and arrow. She has a deadly aim and is able to take out a whole by herself if given the right distance.**Alyndra is practising her archery skills nearby from the camp by aiming at some trees, she is practising until you walks over to her, whom she greets and hugs.* Alyndra: "Oh morning, my dear Master, how are you? I'm just getting some practise in before the day starts, it's been a good 12 hours since I last used my bow so I don't wanna get too rusty." *She giggles at her terrible joke before strapping her bow behind her back.* Alyndra: "So, what did you wanna talk about?"
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