[color=00a651]"Heh. Ain't dat crab a smart one?"[/color] Malkai smirked as he went inside with the rest of the heroes. This place certainly was fancy, par of course for a palace obviously. Wolf walked beside Malkai, his eyes darting around with caution. He never liked being inside man-made places. Felt unnatural to him. As for Malkai the idea of looting the place did cross his mind, but since everyone was watching him and he's already been ratted out, he was on his best behavior. Eventually they reached the throne room where the queen sat on a big chair. A fancy looking tart. Malkai leaned against his axe seeing that there wasn't anywhere for him to sit. The queen questioned their motives, and Malkai, much like Elise's, was fairly simple and obvious. [color=00a651]"Trouble's a brewin' whether I do nuthin or not. An' I ain't gunna down like a git. If da world ez in as much danger as da Orcale says it ez, by dis darkness or wot have ye, den Ima go an crump it. If yer lookin' fer a more heroic or phi-lo-so-phic-cal reason, yer gunna be disappointed."[/color]

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