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A grave, aged voice sounded from beyond the iron gates. It was a special intonation drawn out with length, the peculiar accent unique to the people of the capital city—elvish.,He snapped shut the jeweled pocket watch in his hand, tucking it back into his vest, and stared solemnly at Hayna.,Compared to that frail visage, his voice was more energetic and polite: "Nice to meet you."。