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[i]The lounging warrior gently waved a hand the size of a catcher's mitt at the killer, craning his head back and upside down to look at her with a fatherly smile, rotating the pipe in his lips so the contents didn't fall out. When he spoke, it was with a voice of such heavy timbre that it made timber rattle, reberberating off the surrounding trees and punching through the gloom.[/i]

[b]"HRAH! Who be this, that calls on the Christian faith in rebuttle to butt of Gonad!? Come!! Rest beside Gonad and partake of much ale, for a night to rest one's bones this be! Be at ease, and speak to Gonad of tales told long ago."[/b]