Elrich stares at the random gentleman with distaste. “Goryhell, yer nosy. Did Oi ask ye to invest yerself in me personal affairs? Would ye want me to show up a’ yer front door askin’ ye what brings ye to me boat? Nae, Oi dun think ye would!”
With that, Elrich turned on his heel and tried to walk off. The gentleman was persistent and followed, repeating the question in a more fierce manner. “I said, what brings you to this city? No need to be rude.”
Elrich twirled around, his eyes igniting in fury. “Oi give ye one more chance, laddie. Leave me alone, Highlander. O’ yer gonna meet me hammer, Deathsblood.” With that, he twirled around once more to storm off, wrapping his fingers around the hammer at his waist, daring the human gentleman to follow.
The gentleman didn’t follow.
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