[An almost cinematic silence falls. Just beautiful. Picturesque. An arrow flies through the air, wobbles, goes very wide of Yngvi and plinks off a column.
He snorts.]
Piss poor. Think he might need some of those fancy seeing glasses from the opera for this. But he's opened his shirt for some reason, I don't know why. But points for it billowing, looks majestic as fuck.
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He snorts.]
Piss poor. Think he might need some of those fancy seeing glasses from the opera for this. But he's opened his shirt for some reason, I don't know why. But points for it billowing, looks majestic as fuck.