[ Duibhín stares at the screen as he flicks it on, those felfire eyes alight with his usual glower. Not as usual though, is the rage contorting his face.]
Those...those creatures took my horse! She's gone and she would never leave her stable without me! Why, Feathers and her were like friends!
[As much as a dinosaur and an undead fel horse can
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