*NightBlade stops and turns around*
*He starts glowing a faint orange*
The names NightBlade and say that I smell good again and I'll ring your neck.
English
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"[i]Wring my Neck? I simply complimented you. Blood smells delightful to me, Anyways...Nightblade? Hm...[/i]" [b]The Shadows form into his blade, as he looks upon Nightblade looking at the gear[/b]
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*NightBlade glares* What're you staring at?
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"[i]Not staring, Observing...Quick question, You do know of Mortal Blood correct? The most vile of all creatures?[/i]" [b]At the word Mortal he twitches[/b]
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Yes I do. Why?
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"[i]...Do you Wish to defend them? Or Rid of them?[/i]"