[b]Aseir had heard enough of this brash young boy trying to act older than he was.
"First of all boy, I did not judge anyone by their clothing, I judge by their looks."
He walked up to Saris and stuck his finger on Saris forehead,"Here in their mind, and here in their heart." as he pointed his finger at Saris heart.
"You scold me for judging others, while you judge me, from where I come from that is what is known as a hypocrite. "
"Dwarven man and dwarven women, not much difference between them, look if you not believe me."
 " I am no more differently dressed than this bucaneer, so if I am a scoundrel for what I wear, what do you really think of everyone else?  Since you are so much better than us."
"I do not fear you,  I fear the magic radiating off of you, and with your hothead, you will be trouble...but tell me, can you cast magic without a tongue?" Aseir asked in all seriousness.[/b]

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