"I have told you before," the man replies coldly, ice in his voice and in his gaze, "but I will tell you again. My name, Warrior of Light, is Alfeoux Blackwater. You would do well to remember it next we meet."
Alfeoux makes eye contact with the squirming tiger cub in Felih's arms. Evidently, he is content to let the matter go at this; sneering, he turns away, holding up one hand in careless farewell. "If ever you allow your mewling kitten to approach me again, I will have it roasted upon a spit and fed to a pirate's hounds."
Felih narrows his eyes at him. Unfortunately for Alfeoux, Felih isn't really the type to let something lie, and he stubbornly trots alongside to follow after, huffing at him.
"Even dare attempt it and you will be in for a fight. But that aside- good gods, what is your problem? If I have done something to offend- then let me make amends. Clearly I have caused you some manner of great upset, and I doubt it was merely from forgetting your name."
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Alfeoux makes eye contact with the squirming tiger cub in Felih's arms. Evidently, he is content to let the matter go at this; sneering, he turns away, holding up one hand in careless farewell. "If ever you allow your mewling kitten to approach me again, I will have it roasted upon a spit and fed to a pirate's hounds."
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"Even dare attempt it and you will be in for a fight. But that aside- good gods, what is your problem? If I have done something to offend- then let me make amends. Clearly I have caused you some manner of great upset, and I doubt it was merely from forgetting your name."