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[shall_yield_us]

The same substance, in a tea spoon's fill is cure, in excess is... hmmm. Poison.

Well, Paracelsus be bless-damned, I shouldn't want more than a bite of you nomad tribes any-the-how. Unless you bring and maybe sing news, or blood offerings, or prayers.

But mostly news. Come, come, parasites. I'll take your news.


[ ooc: nothing past AS vol. 18, please ;; ]

Comments

[beyourarmy]

No.

We're not going there.

The way you act, anyway, is repulsive!

[shall_yield_us]

See? There was something you could have given me.

[beyourarmy]

You're not getting that from me. Especially because it would just be a lie.

[shall_yield_us]

Then give me the lie!

[beyourarmy]

[STUBBORN.]

No.