She chuckled as she took her cup back. "Guess so," she replied. "That was pretty impressive, saving my drink like that. I'm Torunn." She sipped her coffee and nodded toward the pile of books in Peter's arms. "Studying for something?" She didn't usually make small talk with complete strangers on the street; her world wasn't exactly friendly, after all. However, she was lonely and the kid seemed harmless. Besides, her sword was tucked away under her long shirt.
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