Loremaster of Clan Wolf Indeed, your knavish looks about my purse Hath deliver’d o'er a precious gift That attends to the vysage of your mind, Which I receive as wholly whoreson and Portentous to broach my countenance all. Alas, as my noble lineage would, I shall permit that, thine mark, to pass mine ear And thank thee for it as good manner bid do so.
NKVA Where did you get the hat?
Loremaster Presume your tongue be taken to my Khan Before my knowledge, which is firmament, Will be given up to such a scoundrel’s Curiosity, that is thievery.
NKVA [Energy Weapons 85/70] lmao prepare to overheat dogfucker
Loremaster Two stars and two points shall meet you upon The contested orb designate by my betters For such an ill conceit of thy bold self. Mark, simply and in your plain spoken tongue, You will lose this Trial of Refusal.