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Sorry for that situation, adwarf I was a bit over zealous about spending my IP.

If it will free you up to squabble some more, I see no reason not to unofficiallh lead. I am more qualified for the job than any of you, after all.
He shrugs.
Can't argue with fact.

Myrln raised an eyebrow, looking at the two squabbling warriors with faint bemusement written on his face. It wasn't the practice of Fae lords to care about or raise the children they fathered with mortals, so he'd been deprived of the what he'd been told was unbelievably political upbringing most Sidhe received. In his opinion, he'd come out better for the lack of it.

Not to interject in what is surely a rousing debate, gentlemen, but if you're going to kill each other, do it now and save us drama.
He tilts his head to the side as he considers something.
Actually, no, keep calm for now. We can't break out in a brawl right in front of a Master Adventurer, now can we?
He turns to Renn.
Can we?

I suspect they will want some information, so yes, we should keep a few of them alive.

I would make a terrible parent for a human kid. Usually I spawn them and just leave them to go find a planet to eat or something.

Goddamn, Xanmyral, you are amazing at making characters. I just made a pseudo-Merlin doucheface expy.

Myrln chuckles.
Well, being a hero of song did always appeal to my impulsive side. What quest have you assigned us?
He turns to Morgrod.
Well, that's a pity. He glances at the glass. Well, I needed to wash out my mouth anyhow. With that, he tosses the drink back, gargles, and spits off the dock, gasping, Gah! What did they put in this stuff, arsenic?