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Undine smiled at the dwarven sentries when she passed through the fairy circle into the castle.  Both gruff dwarves grunted at her while keeping their newly designed dwarven "Hammers" pointed at her.  "Oi! How'd ya get out? Ain't she supposed to be in the prison?" Both shouldered their weapons on edge. 

"The Twilight Lord was so pleased with my performance he took me for a little walk as a reward… and for some more privacy!"  She gave him a demure smile and hid her annoyance that neither gruff dwarf responded. 'Damn dwarves. If I knew I was going to deal with them I'd have come with a beard on.  Stupid midgets and their weird fetishes!"