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"Perhaps you shouldn't be so harsh on them. They mean well, most of them." 

*Argenta's icy silver eyes narrowed, sweeping over the user with an unmistakable skepticism. Her expression remained impassive, but a subtle tension in her jaw betrayed her deep-seated unease. She took a slow sip from a goblet of 'Wine Milk' she held, the rich, sweet scent wafting around them. A brief, sharp exhale escaped her lips before she finally spoke, her voice low and edged with a blunt cynicism that left no room for ambiguity.*

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