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[Color=crimson]Time:[/color] Morning → Afternoon
[Color=crimson]Location:[/color] Port 10
[Color=crimson]Interaction:[/color] Carneylus [@Dezuel] [/center]

Valaeon scratched the back of his head as he watched the young demihuman known as Minothea walk away with what he hoped was well-deserved amas. He recognized her, but could not recall if he had ever held a conversation with her.

[Color=crimson]"I shall do my best, young one!"[/color] Valaeon replied from his seat on the ground as he waved. [Color=crimson]"Good horns on that one. They will grow to be splendid someday. Not as grand as mine, but still something to be proud of!"[/color] He took a breath before addressing Carneylus seriously. [Color=crimson]"What was all that about. You gamble with children now? And you beat people up?"[/color] Valaeon stood up and glared at Carneylus with ferocity. His nostrils flared. 

[Color=crimson]"I am disappointed that you failed to invite me to this battle! How could you be so selfish?! And to think I was going to share the good news of our future allies…"[/color] As ridiculous as it was, Valaeon remained somewhat serious. He placed a hand on Carneylus' shoulder and then let loose a jolly laugh. [Color=crimson]"Luckily for you, I forgive rather easily! Our friends have made it out of the city safely and they aim to come here. Right to us! I guess you really are lucky… hmm, but you lose bets… hmm. I guess that makes ME the lucky one!"[/color] Valaeon was on ten.