The Elezen flicks a fringe of hair from her eyes, laughing loudly, "How limited is your viewpoint, though little more can be expected from a dog of the state." She seems oblivious to the gathering tension as more blades approach.
"I know who I speak, I speak to a murderer in the guise of a hero, of a trained dog in the attire of a knight. You have spent your entire life on your master's floor, content to eat her scraps, and you have convinced yourself it is your place in life." She stomps a heeled boot onto the crate, "Do not assume it is the way of the world, nor the will of the twelve. I assume you threaten me now with a connection to Garlemald? Such is simply the sad state of Ul'dah, that any dissension must be treason."
"My only master is myself, and the struggle for equality. And do not equate the city with the Sultanate, dog, one may perish yet the other will remain. Do you have any more questions, you subservient bitch? Or do you need to return to your master, so she can continue whoring herself to the Syndicate's will?"
"I know who I speak, I speak to a murderer in the guise of a hero, of a trained dog in the attire of a knight. You have spent your entire life on your master's floor, content to eat her scraps, and you have convinced yourself it is your place in life." She stomps a heeled boot onto the crate, "Do not assume it is the way of the world, nor the will of the twelve. I assume you threaten me now with a connection to Garlemald? Such is simply the sad state of Ul'dah, that any dissension must be treason."
"My only master is myself, and the struggle for equality. And do not equate the city with the Sultanate, dog, one may perish yet the other will remain. Do you have any more questions, you subservient bitch? Or do you need to return to your master, so she can continue whoring herself to the Syndicate's will?"
