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Date Posted: 18:22:02 04/02/02 Tue
Author: Korats
Subject: Amusement...
In reply to: Korats, Spirallas, demons, a Dragon-Snake, Raptors, Heifias 's message, "Abruptness..." on 20:55:27 03/21/02 Thu

The red roars laughter at Granth's predicament, not making much of an attempt to be 'polite' - but then, she never has. She, too, gives the retreating SF a look, this one rather scornful. "Running away after the battle, are you?" she barks after him, now completely soaked in various blood-types. Effortlessly, her blade undermines the Coin and flips it into the air, and she catches it with one two-fingered forehand, slipping it into a natural cavity between the back of her lower jaw and her neck. "Come on. I want to go back." She pauses, tilts her head, then roars after SF, "You slagged piece of Quomai dung, get your molding hide back here!" Her lip curls. She never did like him.

Drael nods to Julo, and as the red hoists Malf, still unconscious, onto his back and departs, the massive black approaches his mate. He confers an inaudible message, and she nods. -Good.- Giving the male a fanged grin, she head-butts him roughly, and he returns the gesture. Then, without a backwards glance, he disappears into the forest. Suddenly remembering Granth's attempt to talk, the Korat swivels her head to face him. "Give it back? You must be joking. Why let the demons regain that ability?" She snorts. "As it is..." For a moment, she closes her steely eyes.

The air in the center of the clearing seems to bubble, fluctuating wildly with sparks and hisses and strange, spicy smells. After a good two minutes, Redwood unmoving, the bubble erupts into a full-blown Portal, whirling with pastel colours and kicking up quite a gale-force wind around it. "That's your ticket home! It'll drop you into the Expanse!" she bellows over the noise, gesturing with her silvery blade to the others. "I'll go last!" The Korat gives TFD a look, one that says Go ahead, they probably don't trust me. Then she waits for everyone to get into gear and go back to Terole.

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