Ankyra Sound pain and suffering as they stumble

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their cold banter was replete with dangerous nuances that the man appreciated; a flash of teeth appeared past the roseate glim of his tongue, and though taltos did not yet settle himself upon the cool stone, conscious of her more baleful nature, he pressed the precarious diversion.

only that they scorn men, and dash their ships to pieces upon hidden rocks beside the shore, the man purled, a faint wave of his plume accompanying his brazen words, his tone vaguely accusing. he knew not when the tawdry attitude had come upon him, merely that he appreciated their repartee in darker ways.

murkwater eyes trained themselves upon the sylph as lasher awaited the cold hum of her words, if indeed she deigned to answer his mockery again.