(@Lovisia) Akhen: It's a pleasure then.
(@Roy) Akhen: A fleeting thought concocted by someone's mind is a tiny strand of singular color distorted by the prism of individual perception, yet the observer of the precursing beam of light is capable of elucidating the matter until the clear-white revelation undisputed by logic is left.
(@Lovisia) Akhen: ~In Abyssal, specifically the dialect characteristic to layers 1-67~ Judging from your overtly humanoid appearance, you're no cambion, yet rudimentary demonic physiological traits could be pointed out as signature traits of a member of some fiend-blooded race. Thus I can conclude that you are either a hellspawn, a balorborn or a tiefling. And given that you're pretty friendly... May I ask you to repeat the previous sentence, my newly-acquired tiefling friend?
Lovisia:
~clasps her hands and gasps happily~
"<Oh, by Mammon's vaults, finally someone who speaks the Tongue of Demons! What I was trying to say is that the intricate meanings of words are particularly important to my people. i.e. Fiends in general but also specifically those who share my ancestry and are part of my clan, as pacts and contracts are a very signifant part of our culture and daily life. Words have power, after all. But, sadly, my grasp of the english language is not as advanced as I would wish it to be despite all that. In hindsight, I somewhat regret taking Dwarven over it when I was given the choice.> :/
(@Roy)Lovisia: "Well is not like can eavesdrop on discussion about how lion-man and I plan eating of you in home language, yes?"
edited 9th Aug '17 8:39:54 PM by LeChuck4

Roy: @ Akhen "Say that again?"
@Lovisia "Of course."
edited 9th Aug '17 6:10:03 PM by MrKirb