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Khaz`Djir with a calm voice:"What kind of aid do you require, you stupid, fat gnome?" the old gnomes eyes turn into a strange golden colour and an aura of darkness sorrounds him:"do not tempt me, fallen elf! i have more power than you could ever imagine!" Khaz`Djir starts smiling "Dont you gnomes ever shut up! Get back to your cottage or whatever and invent something, you pathetic excuse for a gnome!" Gnome:"hahaha! if youre this ignorant to any powerful being you meet, then you are already dead. ah, but youre lucky im more kind than most would be." he casts a curse "know that from this day forward, you can never insult anyone, who is more merciful than you. now, do not interrupt! or you will get a more.. suitable curse."
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