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B&+!@! B+&%$! THAT DRIED UP CRONE THINKS SHE CAN TAKE ONE OF MINE USING MY METHODS?! I'LL FEED THAT RUNT TO THAT ONE AS PENANCE! B#~&*!
Another voice laughed. OF COURSE SHE IS A B#@!+. SHE IS A B$%%$, YOU ARE A B*+%~ AND I AM THE QUEEN B*$~$ AS YOU KNOW. THAT IS WHAT I AM ALL ABOUT. PLUS SEX OF COURSE.
REMIND ME WHY I ALLOW YOU HERE.
BECAUSE THE MORTAL HALF OF YOUR FAITHFUL WOULD GET VERY BORED. ANYWAY, SO THEY HUMPED IN A TEMPLE TO ARODEN WITH A CLERIC OF IOMEDAE RUNNING THE PLACE. WHO IN FACT, INVITED HER IN AND I DON'T SEE IOMEDAE DISHING OUT THE SMITES. PASSIONS COOL, BOREDOM SETS IN AND ATTENTIONS GO ELSEWHERE. YOU HAVE A COUPLE OF CHOICES RIGHT NOW.
OH?
YES. TURN YOUR LITTLE PRIESTESS INTO A STAIN ON THE WALL, DO THE SAME TO THE HALFLING AND RISK YET ANOTHER LITTLE FIGHT WITH PHARASMA. LET YOUR PRIESTESS TRY TO TURN HER TO YOUR WORSHIP, LET HER GO TO PHARASMA.
There was a snarl.
STOP THAT. OR......
OR WHAT?
LET ME TAKE BOTH OF THEM. BOTH OF YOU LOSE AND WIN. I AM SURE I CAN COME TO AN ARRANGEMENT WITH PHARASMA.