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­ I am not Glasspool! Who are you?

You accuse the elf of telling you your name is Glasspool. You don´t recall such a name, but strangely you begin to recognize this elf. He freezes for a while, but then his eyes narrow and he slowly motions towards you: ­ Are you all right, Glasspool? You don´t remeber me, don´t you?