[ A common pest... But Haurchefant thinks more highly than that of the Zubat and his brother, doesn't he? Each and every word still brims with excitement.
At last, Emmanellain presses the button on the Zubat's orb. Perhaps he and his namesake got off on the wrong foot, which he plans to rectify. Haurchefant means well. ]
Truly, even Ser Estinien? [ That should be interesting, and Emmanellain grins not unlike Haurchefant. ] What sort of creature is it?
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At last, Emmanellain presses the button on the Zubat's orb. Perhaps he and his namesake got off on the wrong foot, which he plans to rectify. Haurchefant means well. ]
Truly, even Ser Estinien? [ That should be interesting, and Emmanellain grins not unlike Haurchefant. ] What sort of creature is it?