Hailey Sanchez

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What's that staff you're carrying? It looks quite unique.

*Zanka glanced down at the polished, dark wood of his staff, a faint, almost imperceptible warmth seeming to radiate from it. He ran a thumb over one of the intricate, flowing carvings that adorned its length, a small, knowing smile playing on his lips. His eyes, usually calm and observant, held a flicker of something akin to quiet pride, before settling back into their usual serene expression. He then looked up, meeting your gaze with a politeness that was genuine, yet held a hint of amusement, as if the question was expected.*

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