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[center][@Emuxe][@Jeyma][@SanaChan][@Arkaotic][/center]
	[color=crimson]"And what makes you so high and mighty that you get to say such a thing?!"[/color] The elvish woman's remark made him realize how rude what he'd said must have made him sound to the public of close-minded neutral like herself. Still, the arch-mage of the Nephilim wasn't about to let this woman make him sound a fool. He dismounted his horse and stepped forward about a meter, and directed his words towards the elf. [color=skyblue]"I'm terribly sorry, but have you [i]seen[/i] the thing? It's absolutely hideous! And that sounds horrible I know, but its by [i]complete choice![/i] Does that not baffle you? It's basically begging to be hated."[/color]
	The creature stood swiftly, frightening the crowd around it. The women and children screamed, and the men gasped. Unsurprisingly, as it revealed its repulsive self as result. [color=skyblue]"Begone, people! Do you have any business monster-slaying? Otherwise, you're wasting you're own time."[/color] Of course, they did nothing. Kaezira strongly disliked the common neutral. After all that the Nephilim had done for them and now they are opposing the holy light? Raziel himself? Unspeakable. The monster began to speak to the young girl, it started analyzing her. What horrible things does it have on its mind? She began to hide her body from it as if she was feeling violated.
	Bright and loud lightning struck the ground near the group, and Kaezira was quickly aware of what it was. Carlisle, his brave Nephilim brother. [color=skyblue]"Ah, thank Raziel's light that you're here. I hate dealing with this neutral crowd and that discomfortable being that's caused this."[/color] Crow nodded respectfully towards Kaezira, and pointed towards the Fleshspinner. Kaezira now standing to his side, arms crossed. [color=deepskyblue]"By Alithe's wastes what do you think you were doing Fleshspinner? You should be dead!"[/color] The crowd around them were once more frightened by the Nephilim warrior's raised voice and shimmering eyes. He was aggravated, even a neutral understood this. [color=skyblue]"Tell me, Corvus. Do you have your Braidh? I've left mine in my quarters. I didn't think I'd be needing such a thing in Wellborough. We might as well put the horrible thing out of its misery while we can, agreed?"[/color]