Every outfit in the PH equipment list, already accounted for the price in my budget. "Tree-cutters, Elf slayers, scourge of all things half-civilized! You can side with THAT?"
Thurvast chuckles slightly at the tide of insults, before saying: "Amazing. I've met plenty of elves, but none as whiny as you. You want to protect the trees, or the pretty flowers?"
He snorts.
"You elves don't take defeat well, do you? You can always twist a war-story into war-crime. Pah! I felled dozens of your kind before I even came of age, as the cowardly dogs snuck around our camps at night." "So, if you want some kind of revenge, then let's see you take it from me!"
"At leqst we don't murder women and children, raze whole towns to ash and then retreat to our filth halls., drink and sing to it and then do it all over again!"
Emily seems hurt when Tala pushes her aside. At the mention of Elfslaying and treefelling, Emily (an Elf Druid) gets pissed. The last character she got pissed at died in a random series of repeated lightning strikes until all that remained was a crater and one magic item. She wasn't nearly as pissed at him as at you. "YOU SORRY PIECE OF MURDEROUS ****!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! GET THE **** OUT OF HERE AND NEVER COME BACK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
