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[Tellemurius]

((wtf, now i seen everything in this fort >_>))

[Taricus]

((Back to the RP you))

[Vorthon]

((Pyro quarian who just lost his girlfriend.))

((*Gibbers a bit*))

*Nysa looks a little annoyed at being ignored.*

"*ahem*? I asked what the Kraahk has gotten into Vorthon. I would like an answer."

[Tellemurius]

"I don't know, who the hell are you?"

[Vorthon]

"I don't know, who the hell are you?"

"Nysa. I suggest you do not aggravate me."

[Tellemurius]

"Clay and i got no damn time either"

[Taricus]

"Calm down or you'll both be in flames in a minute"

[Vorthon]

"Clay and i got no damn time either"

*Nysa glares at Clay and snorts in disgust.*

"Watch your mouth, male."

*Nysa turns to Taric.*

"Let me ask you: What's gotten into Vorthon?"

[Tellemurius]

"Why bother come into my shop then?"
*sigh*
"wheres my damn blunderbuss"
*searches around"

[Taricus]

"He seems depressed, about what I don't remember"

[Vorthon]

"He seems depressed, about what I don't remember"

*Nysa looks contemplative for a minute, scratching her chin absentmindedly.*

"Lemme guess: The upcoming wedding's thrown in him into a funk because he's single and pretty well stuck that way. Just a hunch. Seen him like this before."

[Taricus]

"Probably"

*Tosses Clay's blunderbluss to him*

[Tellemurius]

"Thanks"
*Checks his clockwork Blunderbuss*
"Still can't figure out why you people use such small rounds"

[Taricus]

"Material efficiency"

[Tellemurius]

"I got armor for that"