Bull Rush turns and leaves. once they are away.
"Good Job." He says to Chantay.
Man, how had they worked without an Elodoth before?
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Bull Rush turns and leaves. once they are away.
"Good Job." He says to Chantay.
Man, how had they worked without an Elodoth before?
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Chantay shrugs, then spits a mouthful of bloody saliva out onto the ground. Human blood was something she never liked tasting. "It's easy to negotiate when the other party knows that they have no choice. It would have been impressive if I'd been able to avoid the fight altogether," she shrugs again, "but some entities are stubborn."
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"well, we'll work on building up our reputation, so they don't want to be fighting us anymore. So far no spirit has stood against us."
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"True, and with the Hisil restored rumors to that effect should start circulating. It'll scare some into submission, and probably cause a few to come here and pick a fight." Her laugh was soft, but there was nothing too pleasant about it. "And when we take them out our reputation will only grow."
Apparently she didn't consider the possibility that one of those spirits could actual defeat them worth mentioning.
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"Good plan. We'll see what comes, and take care of it." With that, he heads home.
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