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<blockquote data-quote="Tay-Dor" data-source="post: 153888" data-attributes="member: 3020">Lord Tomas looks at Jain incredulously, his face starting to flush.&nbsp; The nerve of this commoner..Impertinent commoner.&nbsp; Lord Tomas' eyes narrow and his brow knits together.&nbsp; His right hands grips the hilt of his sword hard enough to cause the knuckles to whiten.Lord Tomas seethes.&nbsp; His face is completely red and his teeth are clenched.&nbsp; The indignities that I have been forced to suffer over the last two days.&nbsp; Light give me the strength.&nbsp; First those light-blinded women playing with the power pretending to be the creator.&nbsp; Now some goat-kissing commoner is going to lecture me on the realities of the world?&nbsp; Little knows he of the realities.&nbsp; How we Nobles sacrifice to defend the commoner's way of life.&nbsp; Do they have to worry about economic trade relations with other countries?&nbsp; No.&nbsp; Do they have to worry about maintaining political borders to provide safety for them?&nbsp; No.&nbsp; Bloody dirt-gubbers.Lord Tomas takes a deep breath.&nbsp; &quot;Take that tone of voice again with me, or dare lecture me and it will be the last thing you do.&nbsp; I have tried to be patient with you Northerners.&nbsp; I have tried to make allowances for your cultures lack of rigid social structure.&nbsp; But you would trample my own heritage in the dust and slap me in the face with disrespect.&nbsp; That I will not tolerate.&nbsp; I am Lord Tomas Menorian of House Menorian.&quot;&nbsp; Lord Tomas removes his hand from his sword hilt.Lord Tomas nods, tight lipped.&nbsp; &quot;I didn't think I was asking anyone to perfomr a complicated task.&nbsp; Since no one else wishes to go, I must do it myself.&quot;&nbsp; Lord Tomas stiffly strides out of the building, looking for one of the Queen's Guard.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Tay-Dor, post: 153888, member: 3020"] Lord Tomas looks at Jain incredulously, his face starting to flush. [I]The nerve of this commoner..[/I] [I]Impertinent commoner.[/I] Lord Tomas' eyes narrow and his brow knits together. His right hands grips the hilt of his sword hard enough to cause the knuckles to whiten. Lord Tomas seethes. His face is completely red and his teeth are clenched. [I]The indignities that I have been forced to suffer over the last two days. Light give me the strength. First those light-blinded women playing with the power pretending to be the creator. Now some goat-kissing commoner is going to lecture me on the realities of the world? Little knows he of the realities. How we Nobles sacrifice to defend the commoner's way of life. Do they have to worry about economic trade relations with other countries? No. Do they have to worry about maintaining political borders to provide safety for them? No. Bloody dirt-gubbers.[/I] Lord Tomas takes a deep breath. "Take that tone of voice again with me, or dare lecture me and it will be the last thing you do. I have tried to be patient with you Northerners. I have tried to make allowances for your cultures lack of rigid social structure. But you would trample my own heritage in the dust and slap me in the face with disrespect. That I will not tolerate. I am Lord Tomas Menorian of House Menorian." Lord Tomas removes his hand from his sword hilt. Lord Tomas nods, tight lipped. "I didn't think I was asking anyone to perfomr a complicated task. Since no one else wishes to go, I must do it myself." Lord Tomas stiffly strides out of the building, looking for one of the Queen's Guard. [/QUOTE]

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