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Alliene's eyes passed over Natha and Calaethis. She had already made up her mind about what to do. Both males were right; Calaethis didn't drink, and they were more then a 2 days march away from any city, making it impossible for Natha to go and tell his little tale of Dameon, who had only been with them for a day anyway. She growled in anger and glared up at the human,
"You are a fool human, and a bad liar at best. In normal circumstances I would let my dragon eat you, but you've angered me enough to kill you myself," Zachan lowered her head so that the human was hanging upsidedown in front of her face. Bringing Vilzraquath and Nizzre to his neck like a pair of scissors, she glanced back at the others, "Anyone have anything to say before I cut off his head?"
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