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Ian won. The treat would be denied if she did not accept his aid. Time was now of the issue, the beast and his ilk clearly desired the treat. It must be something otherworldly to bring so many to eat it.
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"Why does no one accept tribute? Is it no longer of value?! Grandmother assured me that these would be more than enough for the entire month!"[/color]

She jerked the gem from Lancelot's beak and flung it in irritation. ([i]Someone is going to find a nice sapphire later...[/i]) Grasping onto her horns in anger she looked at the shop keep. [color=662d91]"Snowy Isis I Mulivon of Morrigan will return with the cash you demand and you will allow me a treat!"[/color] She turned and glared at the Minotaur despite the massive size difference. [color=662d91]"You would do better to not rush me next time you need cures for your ailments! "  [/color]

She began to stomp off in a direction that was not there.