You are no demon, therefore you are no concern of mine.
Aren't your ears a bit small? Aren't you a bit small? [He leaned down to get a second "look" at him. Not a child, just short. Very short. Curious though.]
You say that as though it shall be any different with your arm, but so be it.
[He heaved a sigh in annoyance, and shifted into a slouch so that he could more easily reach the smaller elf, and extends the large clawed hand. It's no less menacing than before.]
Or I could seek someone less fragile if you are so worried that I may accidentally kill you.
...Thank you? [ He's pretty sure he doesn't look like an abomination in any sense of the word, but sure. it's nice to have that reaffirmed.
However, he stands there, placing a hand on his hip with an exasperated expression. ]
Elves where I'm from tend not to be any taller than this if not slightly more or less. And my ears are perfectly sized.
[ The size of this man is still the most intimidating thing he's ever seen but he'll reach out to the hand and just ...grab his index finger? Yeah, that'll do. ]
I'm less fragile than you think.
Are you ready? One, two-
But where is the lie in it? I mean Dorkbean could work too I GUESS.
My people had a good few feet on you at least. [If that wasn't apparent by his size, granted he wasn't completely an elf any longer. As it was he towered over most other night elves as well.
But such was insignificant in the long run. This one could claim to be whatever he wanted, it would make little difference to him. Of course he had curiosities about the odd magic he saw about the other, however he doubted the other would be very forthcoming and Illidan lacked the patience to pursue it.]
I have my doubts about that. [Said flatly as he lets the smaller elf take his hand. At least he did not seem too disoriented by the teleportation. The last thing Lavellan would probably need was this lug toppling over on him.
Once down on the planet he stepped away from the other. Eagerly he stretched his wings, one at a time, then folded them back to their previous position. It was nice to shake off the claustrophobic feeling of being confined to that ship, but he still had to orient himself here, fortunately he had a small, supposedly elven helper to do just that.]
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Dorkbutt Lavellan
You are no demon, therefore you are no concern of mine.
Aren't your ears a bit small? Aren't you a bit small? [He leaned down to get a second "look" at him. Not a child, just short. Very short. Curious though.]
You say that as though it shall be any different with your arm, but so be it.
[He heaved a sigh in annoyance, and shifted into a slouch so that he could more easily reach the smaller elf, and extends the large clawed hand. It's no less menacing than before.]
Or I could seek someone less fragile if you are so worried that I may accidentally kill you.
what's that rude
However, he stands there, placing a hand on his hip with an exasperated expression. ]
Elves where I'm from tend not to be any taller than this if not slightly more or less. And my ears are perfectly sized.
[ The size of this man is still the most intimidating thing he's ever seen but he'll reach out to the hand and just ...grab his index finger? Yeah, that'll do. ]
I'm less fragile than you think.
Are you ready? One, two-
But where is the lie in it? I mean Dorkbean could work too I GUESS.
But such was insignificant in the long run. This one could claim to be whatever he wanted, it would make little difference to him. Of course he had curiosities about the odd magic he saw about the other, however he doubted the other would be very forthcoming and Illidan lacked the patience to pursue it.]
I have my doubts about that. [Said flatly as he lets the smaller elf take his hand. At least he did not seem too disoriented by the teleportation. The last thing Lavellan would probably need was this lug toppling over on him.
Once down on the planet he stepped away from the other. Eagerly he stretched his wings, one at a time, then folded them back to their previous position. It was nice to shake off the claustrophobic feeling of being confined to that ship, but he still had to orient himself here, fortunately he had a small, supposedly elven helper to do just that.]
It is day isn't?