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"I'd sooner return to the tick infested cur in which I tracked you across the desert."

The Deceiver wakes and pulls a dagger. "Desumo!"

<Turns to Cordoba.>

"You're going to stab her, Cordoba? This is rich. Bring it, two-face."

"Zuh-huh-wuh? Wos goin' on?"

<In Aki's body>

"Oh f~+%! Go back to f&$~ing sleep will you halfbreed?"

The toothless man with a beetle ravaged ass: "How was that for a welcoming party, eh? You morons are on my turf now... not Katheer I mean. The city. People. My playground. HahahaHhAhAHAhHHAHaahahhaa."

<Waves his dagger around at the people who are now staring at him.>

"Them. Ooooooooh, you're gonna love this."

<He cuts his host's throat.>

"The man is no more! That is Vass, a fncking demon!"

<Waving his dagger and smiling theatrically.>

"Really Cordoba, you need to get over this superiority complex. We're not much different, you and I."

"And by Iomedae, they shall be banished to their foul domain!"

In a perfect little girl's soprano: "But I don't want to go home yet, daddy."

"Something... Something wicked this way comes..."

"Ewww. What's 'e been eatin', birdshat? Keep it shut, old man."

He gets up and looks around at the prisoners. The nervous rattling of the gate stops only for a moment while he grips the bars.

"Don't give no troubles now slavies and sit tight, we gots a bit o' stormin' about."

Hagnoose turns and goes back to the sacks; he watches you fitfully, seems distracted.