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"It has to be here somewhere," the lithe elf grumbled as she carefully rifled through an old oak desk, meticulously making sure things she sifted through were placed in the exact spot and with the same orientation as she moved from drawer to drawer. She'd already rifled through Curulan's living quarters and a few of his other secret places-- the ones she knew about, at least-- but now she was losing her patience. The careful part was probably annoying Ebon-Ashe more than the part where she couldn't find the thing she was attempting to find. This happened to be her husband Curulan's desk, and the item she was scouring the recesses of Curulan'