"... Hm, well, I guess you can take a look," Arufi said, shrugging lightly, her ego swelling rather rapidly at the praise to her abilities and her weapon. She raised the glittering blade, the Nem script on the side almost seeming to emit its own light for a few moments. "[i]Iaesh[/i] is my family's-"

Aaaand then the voice of some blowhard nearly blew her eardrums out. Why was he so loud?! What did he get from being so loud?! Aaah, kidnapping children was bad enough, but now it sounded like he had a ego the size of the entire planet and all of its moons simultaneously. Waving her hand at Jolokia, she began to advance into the darkness of the mountain. Well, apparent darkness. To a Nem, this was fairly effortless to see through. Arufi recalled having to adjust her schedule to comply with others and be more active during the day to get more work. It had, really, sucked terribly for a long time.

"Come on, Jolokia, let's shut this blowhard up," Arufi said, simply.