[Guess whose gotten enough magic lately to keep him settled for awhile? Guess who looks healthy and glowing, and not quite as pale? That's right. This elf here. In fact, he seems downright smug if you look carefully behind that stoic mask he has up.]
With that damned mist long gone everything can go back to normal around here. Even if normal
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[And he's striding away, wrapping his cloak about himself. It's not as bad as it sounds! Except that it probably is. Sorry Darryn, there's a very confused blood elf with a dinosaur that wants to eat faeries waiting at that bridge.]
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Greetings.
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[No, come on Darryn. You don't do awkward.] That was an interesting weekend, huh?
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[Again he's eying Darryn's body and then his face, as if attempting to figure something out. One hand strokes along the venomhide's scaly neck as the silence stretches.]
Mm, I think-
[Stops.]
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You... think? [He gestures his tattooed hand in a few loose circles, as if trying to physically pull Duib's words from him]
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[He took a deep breath, looking away. Pretty obvious he isn't good with talks like this.]
What do we make of that? And...that I can tap you.
[The last added quickly, a glance to his eyes and then back, giving the ravasaur a longer leash so he could go and snap at invisible things.]
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[It's not a pretty sight, and they call them "Wretched" for a reason. He shudders.]
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[He rubs his jaw thoughtfully] But I always stopped short since you [Are such a prideful racist...] ... didn't seem like the kind of guy to accept charity.
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I don't accept charity. If I feed off of you, you will get something in exchange.
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Does helping a friend not get drug off with illness count as something I get in exchange?
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That would not be a trade, Darryn.
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