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Tagged; Everyone in the party,

With Hugh staring back at Artos,  [color=#DF0101]"It was pretty clear that with your 'righteous' eyes and omni-science, all orcs would be murderers. Like this one, he clearly stabbed me as he barely managed to utter a 'thank you'."[/color] he scowled, [color=#DF0101]"I'm sure that gives us the right to dictate who or what lives, huh."[/color] he continued before continuing his strut towards the wooden wagon.

His anger was basically radiating like an aura, and his glare still present. As he walked past the woman, Sana, she spat a weak threat. [color=#DF0101]"So were you going to relinquish the same fate the orc would have had to me?"[/color] he replied glaring sideways towards her as he was walking, his scarlet eyes darkening further. Reaching the wagon, he assumed his earlier position and pulling out the tome again, he began reading slowly, eyeing if any arrows would pierce him.