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The Kassellander decided to return her gesture of touching two fingers to his forehead amidst a small bow of the head and gave her a beaming smile. "A pleasure to meet you, Musa Grazing Bull. We appreciate your kindness in return. Though the Qafar is a desolate and unforgiving place, a person weathered by its sands does not need to be rude. Do tell me, from what clan do you hail? I have always enjoyed meeting others from places far from the arid mountains of Ariket." Dustin leaned in just slightly, looking deeply into the golden orbs that were her eyes.