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"Feloth!" Tanalle yelled his name from across the well-paved street. Her stance was wide and her brows furrowed in rage. If looks could kill, anyone in a mile radius would've been exterminated. "You've got to stop your shit this second, you fel-sucking, drug-smoking, undead-fucking bastard."
The ranger turned, a bit startled by the sudden display, but kept his cool. "What are you going on about, now, Tana? What could I have possibly done this time?" His ears flicked, hearing something crackle in the paladin's direction. He grimaced just a bit, trying to peer behind her.
"Oh, you know EXACTLY what I'm talking about you good-for-nothing high-horse child rapist," Tanalle glowered. She pulled her shotguns from their holsters and spun them on her finger, pointing them at her target. "A'dal only knows why you're a part of the Court." She scoffed, spitting on the ground near his feet. "You're fucking useless, a disgusting piece of elven scum, and your malignity hurts more people than you know."
He frowned, shrugging off the insults and snapping his fingers at his side a few times. Within a second a large, black fox appeared at his side, and Feloth ran his long fingers through its fur. "What proof have you of such claims? I'm in the Court for a reason, and that's because I genuinely help people. What do you do? You parade yourself around like a two-copper idol, beg for "donations", and make out with your mirror all day." Feloth gripped his fox's scruff, as it was starting to get anxious, snarling at Tanalle.
Without much other provocation, Tanalle shot a round at his right hand, a Light-infused round searing part of his flesh. He pulled it back with a wince, immediately putting it to his mouth to soothe it, letting go of the fox at his side. It didn't move, knowing Tanalle was technically an ally, but barked at her instead. "Keep your hands to your wife and enemies, and stop preying on the weak and unsuspecting," Tanalle warned him, changing her gaze to the fox. "And keep a better eye on your... 'master'."
Tanalle turned on her heel and left, holstering her weapons and flipping her hair as she went.
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