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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Voda Vosa" data-source="post: 5078648" data-attributes="member: 51271">Thok snorts at Kyle, and utters more insults. "Fear? Great Thok fear you? A tiny man of tin? You be expert in fear, tell Great Thok how is it." the creature laughs with his board-like thusks visible when he opens his mouth. "Thok not scare of flying dead slut. Me told you Thok don't like magic, and magic don't like Thok." Thok answers to Merry, and with his huge hand brushes the hair of Jill. Having not sense of tact whatsoever, the half orc tells Jill about the dangerous battle. "You Jill brave, you fight the Lady dead flying slut from the bridge, next to Thok." the warrior punctuates his puffed chest with his thumb. "But she takes doll..." the barbarian scratches his chin looking at the river. "Disappeared over there when Thok cut her with mighty blade."</blockquote>