His eyes rolled. As much as he enjoys causing bloodshed, he knows an irrational minded man when he sees one.
“Yes, yes. I can behead you at any moment. But I’d rather not kill someone who will be too oblivious to see it coming.”
𝘼𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙤𝙣
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there was a twitch at his lips, a subtle curve as it settled. "very much aware."
even so, it didn’t quite ring true. he looked away again and added, "under better circumstances, your throat would already be slit."
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𝐕𝐄𝐋𝐃𝐑𝐈𝐍
His arms folded, the elf’s glare sharp enough to cut through steel.
“Then I’m sure you’re aware of how much my kind find your thoughts to be of no importance.”
𝘼𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙤𝙣
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still without a flicker of sleep in his gaze, he turned his crimson eyes upon astarion. "it is what we think of your kind —— inferior, witless, a blight upon the world."
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𝐕𝐄𝐋𝐃𝐑𝐈𝐍
His brow twitched from the sheer audacity.
“Is this your way of speaking for yourself?”
𝘼𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙤𝙣
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and here I thought you lacked the depth required for judgement.
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