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Message: <blockquote data-quote="treex" data-source="post: 5742613" data-attributes="member: 84680">Kruor whirls around to see a huge lumbering wolf man threatening him. It seems that the only thing that is keeping him from smash his fragile, rusted head in are the people around him and the commotion that it would cause.As Earth and a newcomer elf came to Kruor's aid, his eyes flashed blue, unable to control himself for feeling gratitude of their sympathy."Just now me hurt waitress-lady. She hurt bad. It eks-ident. Now me no know what do. Wolf-man has good intention, bad temper. Me think me should find waitress lady too."Kruor leans in towards the elf, his arms still hidden under his cloak, and whispers: [sblock=Nathaniel]"Me Kruor, but someone angry me. Me no speak name in front him. But me think you can call me Corey, Kruor hard say."[/sblock]"Wolf-man, me go. But no near holy symbol, me body hurt. Vampire curse when me given choice." Kruor said, willing to agree to his terms.<s></s><s>The machine turns towards The Cursed One:"Where waitress-lady rest? Me go see her, with wolf-man. You lead way?"</s><s></s>Kruor aligns himself towards the door, noting the crimson trail "Blood still fresh. Me lead way. Scent of waitress-lady and man-who-call-himself-"we" still strong."And then to the newcomer elf: "Me happy you no see me hurt waitress-lady, but maybe you come see waitress-lady with us? Uhm...me no know your name."</blockquote>