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Glace
Glace glared at Klethen. Then turned away.
“I doubt we even needed to do this whole thing. There was no point in dismembering him, he’s telling the truth.” Glace spun around suddenly, a knife in his hand, and his voice pitched lower. “But he still hasn’t answered my question.”
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Izre
“How do you know he’s telling the truth?” Izre demanded of Glace. “And I don’t care if he answers your question–he’s talking nonsense! He’s probably insane!”
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? Appreciator of BooksGlce realized that if Klethen was the person who called them, he’d be able to parry any attack from Izre.
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I gotta go, bye!
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? Appreciator of BooksGlace
“Fracture is insane. He’s afraid, but not insane. He also would be a more powerful being to summon us here, yet he let’s a Minor pin him, and almost tear him to shreds.”
The “minor” is Izre.
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Farewell! Wherever you fare, till your eyries receive you at the journey’s end!
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Izre
Izre was getting annoyed.
“A what pinning him down!” snarled Izre. “Don’t take me lightly, hooded one. I was created to destroy armies. I am the immortal, indestructible remnant of the Ancient Ages. I will not be disrespected!”
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Okay, she’s getting a bit irritated now.
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? Appreciator of Books@jonas haha! I knew I could get under her skin via pride!
Glace
“I was trained to destroy armies, born to an unknown purpose. I am the son of one of the most powerful people in the Universe, and immortal water I have drunk*. The life of my blood cannot be extinguished but by one thing, and that thing you hold not in your claws. I am the son of fire and ice I may bring.” Glace flicked his right arm, and sparks scattered across the floor. He pulled back his hood, letting his eyes, left of blue and right of orange, show. His hair was touseled, and his lower face still masked, but the clasp was visible near his ear.
*This is almost literal. If you want me to explain it, prepare to get lost in the mind of C and his silly Fettians, and ancient Fetalore, and Mithscar, and Mithscariam, and immortality…
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I have returned, temporarily!
Exit pursued by bear
Izre
“Whatever,” snapped Izre. “I do not care! Did you practice that speech?”
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? Appreciator of BooksKlethen
The two were arguing again. Bored, Klethen brushed the hair out of his face, careful not to smear the glyph inked on his forehead. “Can you two fight later?” He asked, “I am not insane, nor am I afraid or lying. Will you let me go?” He snapped at Izre, suddenly feeling very irritated.
Exit pursued by bear
Izre
Izre glared sourly at Klethen, then flung him sideways.
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? Appreciator of BooksGlace
“No. And you, you do have fear. Fear of being on the ground, fear of ‘Them’. Who are ‘Them’?
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