[color=fff200]"Ho-Ho! This one's got a big mouth, Eh Zelriane?"[/color] Rajaka said, looking over the the short green draped man. Zelriane was, however, already entering the tent. Rajaka's eyes narrowed and he kissed his teeth. [color=fff200]"Fine, whatever. I'm lookin' forward to smashing your goddamn skull into a [i]fine paste,[/i]"[/color] Rajaka threatened, moving closer to him with his last words, and standing up. [color=fff200]"Count your seconds, shit-lord!"[/color] He mocked, walking away with his arms swinging in a relaxed manner.