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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Scotley" data-source="post: 4099784" data-attributes="member: 11520">The Witch Doctor smiles a toothy grin and takes out a soft leather case filled with sharp instruments of some sort and some little pots of vile smelling goo. Whatever 'the traditional manner' is, it doesn't look to be pleasant. You can only hope it doesn't involve piercing body parts you'd rather keep whole. The Cheif looks to Darius. "You seem to be the one doing all the talking here, so will you be making the bond?" The Witch Doctor looks at Thea and licks his lips with a lumpy tongue, "Perhaps the girl? I hear humans let their women order them around." The Witch Doctor begins a chant and he lights some incense and begins waving it about the party in a censor that looks like it was an olive oil jar before it got broken in half. It smells of garlic and unwashed feet.</blockquote>