*Tiaz snarls*
Tiaz: You take her? What use have you for her!?
*He observes Karma carefully before snorting*
Tiaz: No. You not take her. I not take her. Death take her.
*He draws a battered old crossbow from under his cloak and fires it at Iris. The bolt sinks into her side and Iris gasps in shock and pain, clutching at the steel tipped dart in her side*
*Tiaz quickly begins to shuffle away, cackling to himself*
Tiaz: Two choices woman! Save girl or come after me! Make choice wisely!
*He continue to awkwardly shuffle off, laughing maniacally*


*Mergoux folds her arms and glares*
Mergoux: I've been waiting. We were supposed to go hunting yeah?