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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Loonstro" data-source="post: 5335931" data-attributes="member: 85917">The demon chuckles darkly and replies, "Unusual... Such a strange question to ask a demon. I see you expect an answer anyways...the answer is no. I thought you'd appretiate a quiet room to conduct business." As both his maws speak at once seperate voices emit and fyre spews from the depths of his cavernous mouths, drawing in what moister once existed in the air. His wings fan out and then he stands at his full height, though he's less then impressive to the Slaad's mass. The pincers snap at the floor and then pierce the crystal; which he then lifts himself up high and forward with the imbedded pincers, offering one of his six digit hands to the Slaad. Apoc says, "Finally... We meet formally. Now lets talk business.. These Slaad you wish to create...will our deal make it so I be permitted to use them or am I wasting my time by having you here, Inkling?"</blockquote>