Yes! Yes, it's me! Damn your gigantic, bloody feet!
[ Molly grumbles through his teeth, tail curling around his waist for 'protection'. The fancy new sword Fjord has also blinds him a bit at first, but it does help transferring the greyscale of darkvision to a nice, if frost-lit green of the half-orc's face. ]
Why are you bumbling around in the middle of the night?!
[ The tiefling snaps angrily, even if that same thing could be said about him. It's petty, but he's riding this charge of adrenaline now because it's much fucking better to argue than to think. ]
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[ Molly grumbles through his teeth, tail curling around his waist for 'protection'. The fancy new sword Fjord has also blinds him a bit at first, but it does help transferring the greyscale of darkvision to a nice, if frost-lit green of the half-orc's face. ]
Why are you bumbling around in the middle of the night?!
[ The tiefling snaps angrily, even if that same thing could be said about him. It's petty, but he's riding this charge of adrenaline now because it's much fucking better to argue than to think. ]