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A narrowed gaze was shot Onerio's way but Alaparos turned back to the group though one eye was kept on the crow like creature. "So a key player in our plan may very well be this snakefolk. Apologies but I don't believe we ever got your name. Thank you for stepping up for me back there." He spoke to Vale, bowing as best as he could while on the chair. The smooth pane of his mask was snugly back on, tongue smooth and diplomatic as he fidgeted slightly nervously. He almost shyly glanced at each member of their party, gauging their moods. They all seem relatively well disposed for now, willing to talk and co-operate among each other. That was good. He would have hated for his own outburst to have shattered the tentative alliance between them. Eyre also raised a good point and he nodded along to the sea goat's assessment, though they didn't have nearly enough information at this point to make any concrete speculations. "We could err on the side of caution and assume all those who have made negative headlines are potential curse bearers." Guilty until proven innocent that was the approach Alaparos' suggestion aligned with.

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"Vale. And I'll refrain from trying at a Clanname for myself." He settled himself again, a few long feet of his tail still wrapped protectively around the bottom of Alaparos' chair. Derek settled his foxes and lowered his sword, though his violet gaze was still narrow in a glare.