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Alliene's eyes narrowed, "Mercy? Perhaps if you had spoken up the first time fool, you would die much quicker than you are about to." She pulled Nizzre from the male and pulled Loanna forward, "You were promised my daughter? Well, here she is."
Loanna smiled wickedly. She had a rather powerful mace as her weapon, and enjoyed smashing people's bones with it.
Alliene shook the blood of Nizzre and sheathed it. Pulling her mother's flail from her back, she idly swung the 6 heads around while she considered the male who had spoken against the other one, "And you. Were you promised my daughter as well? Or something else? One of my priestesses? Maybe even me?" She shook her head and raised the flail, bringing the vicious heads down on his spine.
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