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It wasn’t a place where many brought their business, for the tailor in question kept his clientele to those who truly needed his services. Athilis showed no fear as he dismounted and rapped on the manor door, which swung open of its own accord upon being touched. A blue glow met his gaze, but as he walked in, the glowing portal off to one side blinked out of existence.\n\n\tA moment later, a tall, silver-furred worgen stepped out from a side room, dressed in a finely-tailored, albeit casual-looking, vest and leggings. An eyepatch covered his left eye, though his right eye glowed a vibrant green, not unlike Vivine’s. His initially-stern visage softened, then turned into a toothy smile as the monk lowered his hood. “Mr. Leythorne, I wasn’t expecting you today.”\n\n\t”Mr. Shadowclaw,” Athilis returned and shook the worgen’s clawed hand. “I wasn’t expecting to drop by today either.”\n\n\tThe worgen cringed and laughed. “That’s what I get for being formal. 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\t”And ‘just Athilis’ right back,” the void elf returned cheerfully.
\t”Very good. I take it you’re in need of some new robes? Or….” Carson hesitated, and his nose twitched curiously for a moment. “I smell more elf than void about you today.”
\tAthilis chuckled. “The Order wasn’t for me. I went back home and left that life behind. I have a repair request for you,” he explained and produced the singed baby bonnet from his hip pouch. “I wanna repair this for my mother. She kept it safe, so I assume it’s valuable to her.”
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\t“Wait, what?” The void elf visibly shook his head. “I-I don’t understand. That makes zero sense.”
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\tA light breeze could’ve blown Athilis over. “There’s no way. You said she had a father.”
\t“Adoptive father,” he corrected himself. “He never told me the details of how he adopted her, just that he found her, and she would’ve died had he not taken her.” Carson watched as Athilis began to stagger, and the worgen rushed over to ease the stunned void elf into a nearby chair. “If I’m wrong, I have no right to be a tailor. I’ll fix the bonnet if you wish, but this felt… prudent enough to tell you. I’d tell her too, if she were here.”
\t“Who is she?” Athilis prodded weakly. “How old is she? You said… twenty, right?”
\tCarson hesitated at this. “Forgive me, Athilis… I probably shouldn’t say too much about my clients.”
\tAthilis furrowed his brow. “Well you can’t just drop this bomb on me about having another sibling without giving me something to go on!”
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\t“A week,” Athilis breathed more to himself than anything. “A-alright, I think I can wait a week.”
\t“Good man,” Carson rumbled and clapped the void elf on the shoulder. “You need a portal back home?”
\t“I got a set hearthstone, thanks,” he returned weakly.
\tCarson studied the elf for a moment. “Set it here instead.”
\t“Huh?”
\t“Set the stone here, and I’ll have my daughter portal you home.”
\t“I, well, I haven’t really been living in Alliance territory for a while.”
\t“Doesn’t matter. If it’s on Azeroth, she’ll get you there.”
\tAthilis smiled and shakily stood. “Thank you, Carson. Can I… can I at least know her name?”
\tCarson chuckled. “Fine. Just don’t make me regret this.”
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