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A high pitched whine escaped Don's lips as Malphas' knee collided with his groin, only to be cut short by the following headbutt to his chin.  The large man's legs gave way beneath him as he clutched his agonized nethers. Turned out that even a peak human body was still plenty vulnerable to the classic sacktap. Yet, despite how much it [b][i]could've[/i][/b] hurt-- the physical pain was significantly less than Donovan's instincts had anticipated... Seemed the goddess saw fit to gift his new body with 'balls of steel' as it were.

To say Don was appreciative of the Moon Goddess' divine foresight would be an understatement.

After several long, painful moments of writhing, Donovan rose shakily to his feet. [color=lightgreen]"Sorreh bout that lad, aye reacted on instict."[/color] he began to speak hoarsely, [color=lightgreen]"I understand that yer power runs off faith... But yah gotta understand boyo-- blessed er not, that kinda faith ain't easy tah give."[/color] Wiping beads of sweat from the crest of his brow, Don made a slow hobble towards the arrangement of weapons near the door as he continued speaking to Malphas. [color=lightgreen]"I understood yah just fine th' first time. Just panicked when ya started to glow like a damn lighthouse. Even if I wanted tah, aye don't think aye coulda truleh believed in yer miracle."[/color]  Stooping low, Donovan rifled through the available weapons, before producing a dark blue bow. [color=lightgreen]"Call meh old fashioned if yah like--"[/color] he continued, turning back toward the very man that nutshot him less than a minute prior. [color=lightgreen]"But as aye see et, we're still just men, Malphas. Nuthin' more. Nuthin less..."[/color] With calm strides, Donovan approached the other man, and held out the bow. [color=lightgreen]"Men aren't just given faith. Can't just take it neither..."[/color] 

Donovan leveled a firm gaze at Malphas.

[color=lightgreen]"Yer gunna hafta earn it lad. Just like tha rest of us."[/color]