Calaethis glared daggers at Shadow. "Oh really? Somehow I doubt Alliene or Dameon would let you, and if you did, you'd be dead sooner then you could blink - if they were feeling generous." He paused and said to his cousin "Kitrye darthirii srow! lu'oh kuuv uk l'sith ussa saph nindel kaoveh dos zhal'la gut ukta whol ol! Evagna ussa kaoveh usstan telanth doeb d'shar'tleg jhal ukt usstan'sargho branellus ussa."

<font color=pink>Alliene's nostrils flared and she bristled at her cousin,
"Dos orn kyorl dosst ooble' vel'drav dos phuul wun ussta tar'annen" she shook her head and looked at Shadow

"Please forgive my cousin, he knows not how he stands in this group," she turned her head and glared at him, "But I would appreciate it if you didn't slit his throat."</font>

Calaethis sighed and replied "xas jabbress izil dos quarth". Then he muttered "xun udos inbal ulu inbal natha usstan'sargh olplyn wun nindol akh usstan detest mina". He continued to mutter sullenly "zhaun ussta k'lar wun l'akh gaer zhah nau hierarchy dosst l'ventash'ma Alliene" He glared darkly again. "vel'bol ditronw 'udtila nindel tu'rilthiir inbal ulu threaten natha retlah blooded darthirii lu'oh kuuv uk" he stopped realising that he was muttering common amoungst his drow, as he couldn't find the correct drow words.

Aeris snickered at the bickering two. <font color=white> Phuul nind zuch saph nindol? So when do we fight the drow? </font> Aeris pulled out his long sword. <font color=white> It has been long since I have made a kill.</font>

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Cal shot Aeris a dark look. "nau l'theif er'griff fridj joined udossa usstan philth theives lueth nindol uss zhah usstan'sargh whol natha tu'rilthiir uk morfethar ussa s'ck natha brou Alliene shinder ukta ulu valm udossa"

OOC:CD please put end marks after your sentances in drow.I can't tell each sentance apart.

IC: <font color=white> I see. If you don't mind me asking,how went things in the Underdark? Geldorn told me you were going there. </font> Aeris sheathed his long sword.

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***OOC oh all right; but usually one of my drow sentaces end with a speech mark, then I'll start the next one.***

Cal replied softly "It went fine. Why not ask Ali about it when we have more time?"

<font color=white> I will do that. Now,tell me more about these drow. </font> Aeris pulled out his long sword and started twirling it around and practicing.The movements of his blade a swift and beautiful.Each move is unique.You are able to tell he has been practicing and getting better.

Calaethis shook his head. "Nut-ah. Not me. Ask someone else." Calaethis moved away from Aeris and looked at the sword Dameon had lent him. He moved over to him, and said softly, so the others wouldn't hear - expect perhaps Alliene, but then, she seemed to always hear everything; "Once you offered to help me inprove my swordsmanship - once this is over, this fight I mean, and if we live though this, I'd like to take you up on your offer. Having training from a bladesmaster wouldn't go amis."

Aeris kept training with the long sword.He then looked up from his practices and looked towards Cal. <font color=white>"Cal,would you like to do some sparring?"</font>

OOC:If ya don't know,sparring is practice sword fighting.