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Message: <blockquote data-quote="SlagMortar" data-source="post: 3358654" data-attributes="member: 24821">Brakkus rolls his eyes at Voadam's request for a lock of the Lady's hair.  What a woman needs is assurance of protection and someone to tell her everything will be ok.  Brakkus does exactly that.  He stands and puffs out his chest a bit and says, "Do not fear, my lady.  This group has already become brothers in battle and is sure to stand strong against the forces of darkness.  Don't you worry about this rod.  We'll find it if it can be found."Once Arquesta has left, Brakkus gives Voadam a sidelong glance with a twist to his mouth that is half smile and half smirk.  "A lock of her hair?  That's something my brother would have asked for."  He gives Voadam a slap on the back to let him know he's joking.</blockquote>