All but Melody and Molpe:
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Zykovian:
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*Zaryl does indeed to be somewhat annoyed with Fedowin.*
(OOC: I agree with your assessment in your last post)
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Mhrazhar:
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(OOC: I looked back and saw that you said you were looking forward to round 4, so I'm going to assume you approve of activating roudn 4

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*Mhrazhar feels his eyes glaze over as Nemesis's judgment sweeps over him, blurring his vision and sending his mind to an airy place where he floats above all the people gathered in the Noble's Ward like an otherworldly judge, though he will play the role of judge, jury, and executioner. Visions swim through his head from the Taint itself--draining energy from the crying planet...power, ever more power. Mhrazhar sees ambition, powerful ambition to see his family rise to become premier among the Dragonlords--an ambition that is ruthlessly pursued, no matter how much power it will take and the cost to Arris. He sees a group of Mojiin holding a solemn ceremony over a cave filled with ancient runes that hiss and turn to assault him on sight, and how the amethyst-haired man shrugs and slices them all to ribbons with a relentless barrage of crystals...*
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Fedowin:
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*Belle looks ready for action if someone makes a move for her.*
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*Zaryl looks at Fedowin somewhat irritatedly and replies in Eldish:*
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"Who are you, anyway, sir? I will remind you that the bounty was 10,000 credits, and Zykovian will find them all here."
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*He turns to Zykovian and continues:*
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"I was afraid for a moment that my Jewel had been lost and that I would thus bring disgrace for my family and let them all down. But now that I see you have it, right there,"
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*He points directly at the Jewel and continues:*
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"I am feeling much better! I'll tell you what--if you like, we can discuss this over a late lunch--myself, you, and my daughter Erila--after we finish this transaction--I'll pay, of course."
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