The High Elf's bloodshot eyes suddenly snap open, and he flails his arms and legs, also looking around in panic, flinging beads of cold sweat from his brow. "Where is- who are they-" he stares up at you, trembling and gliding down his trunk even lower. "Y-you're not the Ravenlord, man! Are you an avatar of K-Khaine?! Dude, man, whatever you are, you can't go and punk a law-abiding disciple who's just coming down, man - not fucking enlightened, dude, not enlightened at all!!"
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