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<blockquote data-quote="Aust Thale" data-source="post: 6946291" data-attributes="member: 6804768"><p><strong>Aust Breaks His Silence</strong></p><p></p><p>~ <span style="color: #ff0000">A Rogue's Gallery, even by smuggler standards </span>~</p><p></p><p>Aust takes a deep swig of the wine. ~ <span style="color: #ff0000">Red. Not cheap either. All the better.</span> ~</p><p></p><p>He clears his throat, "<span style="color: #0000ff">Kong. Would love to watch that rocks-for-brains bleed out. Somebody ought to bean his bean with an arrow. Or maybe an axe. Sorry mi'lady. I promise any disdain you might feel at my words would come to a quick end once you get a eyeful of that brute. Wicked ugly, with a matching disposition.</span>" </p><p></p><p>And to Jabbar's description of Ozzen & Houlgrim, Aust spits in disgust. Ozzen is an exaggerated sick caricature of all of the reasons Aust loathes gnomes. And Houlgrim. He simply shakes his head. Although he says nothing, Jabbar can pretty much read his mind. He has no interest in being within a mile of these blokes except to slit them hip to breastbone and watch them die along with Kong. He never regarded himself as being particularly inclined to wishing bad things on people, notwithstanding his brother. Really. He made it a point to be diplomatic. After all he was a smuggler. But these people were bad elements. Removing them from the realm of the living would be an improvement to all evil beings everywhere, not to mention good people. </p><p></p><p>"<span style="color: #0000ff">Jabbar, unless you have anything that you require of me, I'm going to pack it in for the evening. I doubt I'll sleep. But I'd like to try. Well met, young elven lass. Thank you for gracing our abode. Archaeos knows after the night I had, it's a silver lining indeed. 'Nite all. </span>"</p><p></p><p>Aust raises the bottle in a weak toast, and trudges up to his bed. He doesn't truly sleep, opting for the elven trance. However, that is even restless and troubled, certainly a by-product of residual poison or perhaps the lycan curse.</p><p></p><p></p><p>[sblock=Aust Picture]</p><p></p><p><img src="https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/7a/84/3f/7a843f82b93b57d5596790edbde10b29.jpg" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " style="" /></p><p></p><p>[/sblock]</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Aust Thale, post: 6946291, member: 6804768"] [b]Aust Breaks His Silence[/b] ~ [COLOR=#ff0000]A Rogue's Gallery, even by smuggler standards [/COLOR]~ Aust takes a deep swig of the wine. ~ [COLOR=#ff0000]Red. Not cheap either. All the better.[/COLOR] ~ He clears his throat, "[COLOR=#0000ff]Kong. Would love to watch that rocks-for-brains bleed out. Somebody ought to bean his bean with an arrow. Or maybe an axe. Sorry mi'lady. I promise any disdain you might feel at my words would come to a quick end once you get a eyeful of that brute. Wicked ugly, with a matching disposition.[/COLOR]" And to Jabbar's description of Ozzen & Houlgrim, Aust spits in disgust. Ozzen is an exaggerated sick caricature of all of the reasons Aust loathes gnomes. And Houlgrim. He simply shakes his head. Although he says nothing, Jabbar can pretty much read his mind. He has no interest in being within a mile of these blokes except to slit them hip to breastbone and watch them die along with Kong. He never regarded himself as being particularly inclined to wishing bad things on people, notwithstanding his brother. Really. He made it a point to be diplomatic. After all he was a smuggler. But these people were bad elements. Removing them from the realm of the living would be an improvement to all evil beings everywhere, not to mention good people. "[COLOR=#0000ff]Jabbar, unless you have anything that you require of me, I'm going to pack it in for the evening. I doubt I'll sleep. But I'd like to try. Well met, young elven lass. Thank you for gracing our abode. Archaeos knows after the night I had, it's a silver lining indeed. 'Nite all. [/COLOR]" Aust raises the bottle in a weak toast, and trudges up to his bed. He doesn't truly sleep, opting for the elven trance. However, that is even restless and troubled, certainly a by-product of residual poison or perhaps the lycan curse. [sblock=Aust Picture] [IMG]https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/7a/84/3f/7a843f82b93b57d5596790edbde10b29.jpg[/IMG] [/sblock] [/QUOTE]
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