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Silverskies fixed him with a sharp look and muttered disdainfully, “Well, it looks like you’re dead drunk again. Well, I suppose that’s to be expected.” She frowned at him, primly folding her hands on the table in front of her.

“But to answer your question, yes, you know me. I am Silverskies, goddess of weather, solitude, and the sky. Does that ring any bells?” She said, arching her brows.