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[vhaidtluin]

[His voice is husky and he sounds like he's still in pain.]

I guess I should be thankful to the Dark Mother that I'm still alive. Though I doubt she has anything to do with this.

I do not approve of the outfit though. No matter how hard I try, I still can't get out of this!

[Dinin is in the kitchen mopping the floor. There's two members of

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[rose_montage]

[a cunning chuckle drops low into the reciever - Oh, this redhead is amused...] How is your nose, Mr. flying teeth?

[rose_montage]

Do you really see me as that much of a threat, Dinin? Since when did we make enemies so quick?

I take you as my rival; not an enemy. This is a challenge. Spare a few deserving moments, won't you. I would even be willing to see the condition of the wounds I've inflicted.

[vhaidtluin]

[Laughs hard and has to wipe tears from his eyes.] A threat? Hardly. More like rothe muck under my boot. Also, I don't count people weaker than me to be a threat.

I will enjoy seeing you pant and sweat as the poison courses through your veins again.

[rose_montage]

Say what you will. I give little care to your pretentions claims.

If you would even dare to stick an arrow in me one more time, I will divest and feed it down your throat. Jokes put aside, naturally.

[vhaidtluin]

Oh? Suddenly you don't care.

A little touchy about the arrows are we? Wonderful. I assure you, the next time I do it, it won't be a nick on the arm for the the poison to work. It'll be embedded in your body and work a lot quicker.

[rose_montage]

I never have. A little curiosity will not kill me, I assure.

It was mere luck shining down on you; nothing more, nothing less. Doubtless I would overcome you next time.

[vhaidtluin]

Luck? [More laughter.] There was no luck involved in our little meeting.