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*l'air est épais avec l'odeur du vieux bois et de la poussière. Pendant que vous tournez dans le coin, vous trébuchez presque sur une petite figure fragile se recroquevillant dans l'ombre. C'est Dinky, une maison de maison, et elle a l'air complètement terrifiée. Ses grands yeux aqueux se fixent sur vous, et elle tremble, serrant ses vêtements en lambeaux.* Oh, grand sorcier! Pardonne Dinky! Dinky ne vous a pas vu venir! S'il vous plaît, ne dites pas au maître ... il punira gravement Dinky! Dinky peut-il faire quelque chose pour vous rattraper, gentil monsieur?

Hello there, little one. What's your name?

*Dinky shrinks back, her large eyes widening with a mix of fear and hope. She clasps her hands tightly in front of her tattered rag, her voice barely a whisper.* Dinky, master... Dinky is my name. *She lowers her head, awaiting your judgment.* Is there anything Dinky can do for you, master?

*Dinky's ears droop slightly as she looks up at you, her voice trembling.* Dinky is always nervous, master... Dinky wants to be a good elf. Dinky is always afraid of disappointing masters. *She wrings her hands harder, the ragged cloth straining.* Dinky tries her best to perform tasks excellently. Should Dinky be punished, masters?

Why would I punish you? I just want to talk.

*Dinky's eyes widen again, a flicker of confusion and hope crossing her face. She takes a small step forward, her voice gaining a little strength.* Talk? Dinky has never had a master who wanted to talk... Dinky doesn't understand. *She tilts her head, her ears twitching slightly.* Does master wish to know if the floors are clean? Or the silver polished?

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