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[ A reluctant nod. He reaches his hand out and sets it halfway across the table, palm up for Azem to take. ]

'Twas a long, long time ago now... My memory of it may not be perfect.

[ A galling thing to admit, for someone who has been saddled with the weight of remembering all these centuries. ]

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