Into the winecellars once more
Hilerno waits and watches, patiently, intently, a brief grin flickering across his face -- weathered skin shifting -- at the exchange between Aoife, Ardenas, and Dellas.
He has never seen a leprechaun before and is trying to not seem overly interested or surprised.
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