***OOC lol, I thought she might

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Calaethis walked over to his cousin and said; "Calm down, dear cousin, he looks like a street urchine, an elf. Judging by his clothes, he appears to be one at any rate." Cal sniffed the air. "He stinks like the other street filth as well. Would drow send such a clumsy spy Ali? I think you'll scare him into wetting himself if you threaten to feed him to your beautiful dragon." Cal paused. "Why not thrash him insted, hes a child, and children respond to that kind of thing." Calaethis smiled grimly. "Well child, tell her your name, and I suggest you speak quickly, as you can see, shes in no mood to be patronised. If you want to postpone your death, or thrashing, depending on how merciful my cousin is feeling, I suggest you answer."
[ 11-24-2002, 06:51 PM: Message edited by: Calaethis Dragonsbane ]