“Your Majesty, permission to collect pollen?” The Moon Elf Elite that instructed Dale on fighting stepped into the room and bowed, a team of four others matching the movement. Brianna nodded and spoke, “Permission granted-” “Gomei.” The Moon Elf interrupted her. “It is something Dale started calling me that I thoroughly enjoy, and I would like to be known by this name in this location if you would allow it.” “Understood. Is there any significance to the name?” Brianna noted The Master’s eye twitching as he held himself back from commenting on the derailed discussion. “Ah. Yes.” Gomei almost
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