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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Frozen Messiah" data-source="post: 5103326" data-attributes="member: 84832">"So wait...he is gone...that means...I win," Duretep whispers to himself as his smile slowly curls larger and larger "I WON, I WON, I WON, HAAAH HAAH HAH." Duretep begins to yell once Sirion disappears into the fog and dancing around insanely. Tunbuntbur than begins to speak to The Lost Prophet, "My lord, could you please gain a slight amount of semblance..." Zhubkim picks up where Tunbuntbur left off, "...your actions allow insight to those around you into how to defeat you." Duretep quickly brings both of his hands to his side and stands up straight "You speak true of these things and I am glad again that you are by my side for counsel." Duretep then becomes very caml and focused. "There is far to much to be done for us to mourn the leaving of the thorn named Sirion. Don't worry about that curse, the creatures of law have little idea of the flexibility that can come without rules, I mean not insult to you Weaver Uncaring and Young Dragon" Duretep says still with a smile as he picks up the plate that Sirion was using to build the world, "So let's get down to buissness, shall we?"</blockquote>