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[sonofthestorm]

[Leaning in the doorway of his oddly shaped quarters is Seth. He looks bored, the rodent invasion losing it's humor rather quickly after being bitten and finding that heel stomping the little bastards would only make more little bastards. The man had retreated to his quarters, discovered that the critters could not follow him inside and immediately

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[mmmleather]

Why should we play inside, when there are such interesting things outside?

[Says the elf, as he passes by the figure lounging in the doorway. He's carrying a torch, and what looks like a bottle of oil.]

[sonofthestorm]

[Seth arches an eyebrow. Nice pointy ears you've got there.]

Agreed. Off to torch some rodents?

[mmmleather]

[Nice flat ears you have there. Zevran shrugs.]

I am of the mind that, should one be able to do something to help themselves, one should. So, in that case, yes. I am off to torch some rodents.

[He looks Seth up and down... slowly.]

Though, should you have a better idea, I am, as the saying goes, all ears.

[sonofthestorm]

Oh no, you do what you want.

[Seth makes a lazy motion with his hand and pushes off the door frame.]

What's your plan exactly. Light the torch and wave it at them?

[oneperfecthit]

'm on it!

[sonofthestorm]

On what? Burning, hiding or dealing with it?

[oneperfecthit]

Burnin'. M'hawk took out a rabbit. He's pretty dang happy with himself, I think.

[sonofthestorm]

You got a hawk? Heh, I hear they're hard to train. Good hunters though.

[Approval + 1]

What're you doin' with the corpse?

[missmimmi]

Well, I am not planning on starving, at least.

[sonofthestorm]

Little girl like you gonna go roast some mice?

[He makes no effort to hide the snark.]

[missmimmi]

[Ffffff]

Well, nein, but, ah.

I will manage.