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Starshadow gazed intently at the small gathering, eyeing each in turn. His eyes finally fell on the youth, piercing through the youth's skull, unseen from the shadows of his hood. "I suppose that I could teach the boy a thing or two. But I may be likely to skin the boy if he keeps up this behavior." Starshadow had had to mature very quickly when he was young, and he did not tolerate what most people would call "boys being boys."
He turned to Talin. "You had better not come around me after you've been drinking, else you'll find that splitting headache you have in the morning is a bit more literal than you thought."
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