[ he feels his temper flare at such blatant disrespect, and it takes every ounce of self-control not to empty his gate on this flippant whelp of a man. the thought of his treasures piercing such a person, though, is enough for him to reconsider, and he waves a dismissive hand before returning to his drink.
perhaps he will have words with Kirei when the priest returned from his duties. ]
You sound like a mongrel yapping from his cage. Your presence is tiresome. Leave now, while my mood is still fair.
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perhaps he will have words with Kirei when the priest returned from his duties. ]
You sound like a mongrel yapping from his cage. Your presence is tiresome. Leave now, while my mood is still fair.