[Fenris steps forward, as he certainly recognizes her, though he's not sure of the reverse. Not here, anyway, where he's different right down to the color of his pale hair. He lifts a hand in greeting.]
Fenris.
[I.e., the guy who helps out so he can take your wine.]
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[Fenris steps forward, as he certainly recognizes her, though he's not sure of the reverse. Not here, anyway, where he's different right down to the color of his pale hair. He lifts a hand in greeting.]
Fenris.
[I.e., the guy who helps out so he can take your wine.]