What the christ is going on aaaa
roosterney accent man is going to fight Vegetari's will.
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In the real, tangible world, Vegetari is convulsing and drooling wildly. As if someone is doing what he doesn't want. "N....O....." He keeps repeating in a warbled unintelligible voice.
Uh... attack, then?
You stab at the sky, to stop the man interfering your kill. He seemed to shut his trap. You charge at the old man, sheathing your hidden blade and instead, replacing it for a bound warhammer. You drool, and spittle bedews your face. You hunger for this man's blood. For his old bones to creak no more, and only crunch. As you are only a pace away from him, he says something in something (You don't forgetin' understand), thus making you more angry. However before you can land a hit on his soft head, you wake up, the Grandmaster staring at you with disapproval.
