Great Bear Wilderness intaka yakha ngoboya benye

Belharra looked the picturesque icon of patience as she waited for this red-maned beast to make an iota of sense. So far, all he had done was continue in his deviltongue. Belharra lifted her head slightly, looking upon the man in the way a person who is trying to accurately read something illegible might; the corners of her eyes narrowed, followed by an apprising squint that finished in a knowing smile.

"Ah, I know what it is you're sayin'." Belharra nodded graciously, taking a bold step forward. "You're offering me not just a slice of a pie, but the whole thing. Say, I gotta tell ya, that's mighty kind of ya. I've met a couple of wads so far, so you're alright." Belharra held her posture still a moment, as if waiting for his go ahead, but then she yoinked the snake right out from him and lit off with a cackle.

It was all a prank in good fun. Belharra slowed and turned around, dropping the snake with a grin so he could collect what was rightly his. "Sike. Though a nibble would be nice."