[The video feed flickers to life, and there is a man with dark hair gazing at the "screen" for all to see. There is something decidedly serpentine about the incline of his head, the way his lips are almost curled into a snarl, exposing a flash of white teeth before he speaks
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Might I ask who or what was you before arriving here?
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Dragon. [There's more to it than that, but he hasn't the patience to explain the rest.] I may ask the same of you, joor. You say you once had wings.
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I'm afraid I don't know what joor means, sir. [And even if it was supposed to be an insult, he's not offended.] I am a Keltoi, not a human either. But the reason why I could summon my wings is because I'm a djinn, someone who's the vessel of a god's power.
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A vessel? And whose power do you carry?
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Yes. Against warriors of both ancient and new, who try very hard to defy their fate.
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That makes it sound like it was a pretty serious battle. It must have made your defeat all the more crushing.
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You mock me?
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There are few who know anything of the gods here. [ which is annoying, but at least they're all in the same boat. ] Likewise, most appear to have been rendered relatively powerless. You would do well to adapt quickly.
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I do not require advice from you. I will adapt well enough on my own; but that does not alter my displeasure.
[And urge to destroy things.]
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It is restricting. Almost suffocating. I also do not care for these gods.
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[And since Mami is picturing them ripping wings from this guy's back...her problems don't feel as important.]
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The wings of a dovah. A dragon. [He leaves it at that, as if it explains itself.] What was taken from you, joor?
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[ AHHHH ANDUIN AAAHHHHHHHHH ]
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Mey, the way I speak is clearer than any here. I will not conform to muddled speech.
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"May-bleeblee blah-bu muddled speech. Nay thoust clearer." That's what you sound like.
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