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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Artur Hawkwing" data-source="post: 5927952" data-attributes="member: 50177">Marcus searches his memory for some story or another that might serve to appease this creature. He heard plenty enough during the lessons Lady Atchka took, but his efforts fail to produce anything he feels would be acceptable. However, something Beyal says makes him form a question.I fear I have no stories that you would find interesting. However, I could share one or two if you might tell me more about Lash....The creature's obvious anger at the Druid's antics set off an alarm in the back of Marcus' mind. His arm makes a move, out of reflex toward the quiver on his back. He catches himself mid reach and manages to force it into a scratch, as if the shoulder itched. Obviously this woman is not one to be messed with. The Ranger takes a deep breath.Maui, I think you had better apologize. After all, the effort you went through to retrieve that toad, secure him in safety to get him out of the city, I'd think you'd have been a bit more considerate of his feelings.Marcus is deliberate in his turn of full attention from the furiously waving tail beneath the dress to being focused on the Druid. After speaking, his glance flicks to Fae'shiel at the Druid's side, as if looking for her support, not daring to turn a look to the rest of their companions.</blockquote>