[Anyone out and about this time of night may come across two vaguely familiar figures silently patrolling the halls. They are elves, sure enough, but their eyes are burning red, their hair and skin pallid. Weaponry adorns their black, ornate armor; well-used swords at hips and longbows crafted from bone slung over shoulders. They move with grace
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Then you would certainly hate to hear how I do speak to "tawdry little things" at taverns. [which is to say, he speaks the same way, except with more compliments and less snide remarks.]
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Is there a reason you are here, Cross? Or do you only mean to help prolong our suffering?
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[Plz go before sister gets impatient. :|]
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Then why are you here? We have nothing to say to you; you are only wasting your own time by seeking us out.
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Let him. I will not waste any more words on this.
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Fine. We cannot stop you from doing as you will. But you cannot stop us from doing as we will, either.
[Which is to say, mind your manners or you gon get shanked, sir.]
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Do have a good evening.
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Alleria just stares at him as he leaves, red eyes forever burning ... unblinking ... forever ..................]
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