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Rakan was listening and absorbing all of this knowledge. This... red giant, roughly his size, seemingly was an expert on the local myths and legends. The others? They were the ones those were created of. Truly a Marvelous group. His short tail was now swaying behind him as his curiosity rose beyond the level he could contain it.

After downing the free drink he was offered, he pulled a small box made of pure jade, one split to chambers filled with caramelised fruit. Opening it, he made sure the smell of candized bananas, papayas, dragonfruits, pineapples and many various berries had spread around. He left the box open as he picked a piece of papaya with his claw and slowly devoured it, licking his chops from the thick syrup they were kept in. Then, gently pushing the box forward, at a glance accidentally, but in reality in a gesture of offering, he finally chimed into the conversation with a voice filled with interest and curiosity.

"I hope this will pre a proper apolotchy for listeninkh upon your words. I was very curious to hear from and aprout the preasts that have such letchendary status that it even reached into far away lands." The lynx so far was confidently smiling. After a short pause, a slightly less bold admission came. "Sadly, mine was isolated from any word for the past years. No word of khreat preinkhs from preyond the water came to the Phoenixes. If you can excuse my... meddlesomeness," He spoke the last word very carefully, after all, he was still learning this language. "I would love to hear of your deeds, proth past and present."
 
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