You can see, barely, through the blur about Dispater, that the humanoid shrouded within might be turning its heads and horns in Pilar Pineda's direction. "I had not expected you to speak, little mortal. Why should I permit you to meddle in My negotiations?"
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You can see, barely, through the blur about Dispater, that the humanoid shrouded within might be turning its head and horns in Pilar Pineda's direction. "I had not expected you to speak, little mortal. Why should I permit you to meddle in My negotiations?" |