An-Hasst rolled his eyes. This... monk, priest, stupid man, whatever he was that luckily could simply be summarized with the term [i]Settionne[/i]... did not appear to have heard the shot.

[color=ffff00]"No. Now you hold on for a moment!"[/color] The Skayleigh not only used his tremendously long index finger to point at the man's breast, but even put it firmly on it. His voice was nowhere near a semi-whisper, even though one could tell that the Skayleigh at least [i]tried[/i] it. [color=ffff00]"Let me put one thing right, Settionne: Our success could be [i]vital[/i] to the survival of these lands. Even remotely detailed information about what we do, where we plan to go, how many we are et cetera et cetera therefore has be handled with great care. Obtaining it should be a [i]privilege[/i] of those who really earn it by trustworthyness, authority and necessity, not a [i]right[/i] everyone has who's not obviously standing on the abnormal, bad side of things. You however have been making just that out of it since we started! I am willing to tolerate this as long as we all have an agreement about this, but as far as I can remember we don't! The same goes for throwing away invitations to our party! You behaved very selfish! Now what about meeting the others and resolving these questions once and for all ? Do you volunteer or do I have to carry you over there ?"[/color]

The Skayleigh didn't hesitate to close onto the other man, ignoring what was happening around him. This man wouldn't dare to do any physical harm to him is he had to fulfill is ultimatum, would he ?


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