"If I punch him really hard in the beak, I bet he'll shut up." Eledran sighed. "Come now, that's not really necessary." "Oh, I think it is," Urdam replied. "I've never even seen one of these aviaks before, and I'm already sick of them." The bruiser cracked his knuckles and frowned. "Okay, this is the part where I punch him." Urdam clenched his fist and took a step forward. Anturan moved himself in front of the bruiser. "Did we really need to bring this thug along with us, Eledran? We can't have him picking fights with everyone we meet up here."
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