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BLACKJACK!
Astain Goldleaf
Location: The Denvers Household. Interactions with Razzmatazz Tetro and Nigula ElenaIsCool
Astain mentally jumped when Nigula scared Drake. The elf hadn't even noticed her. He had to take a second to regain his composure. He wanted to know how his master managed to deal with these imps so well. Astain wasn't a violent person but it took everything in him not to cast magic on the pair, especially when they aimed giant blocks of ice at their master. He actually jumped when he saw Razz pull that stunt. He came very close to intervening. Instead he picked up a chunk of ice and walked to the table. Looking the male imp straight in the eyes, he slammed the ice down on the table. "In what world did you think that would be funny?"
Taking in a deep breath, the elf sat down in front of his plate and began rubbing his temples. Astain then let out a sigh. "I am an immortal being and I think you are starting to make my hair go grey. I am not even that old." He began picking at his food as he waited for Razz to answer him. After the imp's little stunt he had lost most of his appetite. At least his sister seemed to have some sense about her. Astain had seen the look she had given him after the imp had failed to injure if not kill their master.
Location: The Denvers Household. Interactions with Razzmatazz Tetro and Nigula ElenaIsCool
Astain mentally jumped when Nigula scared Drake. The elf hadn't even noticed her. He had to take a second to regain his composure. He wanted to know how his master managed to deal with these imps so well. Astain wasn't a violent person but it took everything in him not to cast magic on the pair, especially when they aimed giant blocks of ice at their master. He actually jumped when he saw Razz pull that stunt. He came very close to intervening. Instead he picked up a chunk of ice and walked to the table. Looking the male imp straight in the eyes, he slammed the ice down on the table. "In what world did you think that would be funny?"
Taking in a deep breath, the elf sat down in front of his plate and began rubbing his temples. Astain then let out a sigh. "I am an immortal being and I think you are starting to make my hair go grey. I am not even that old." He began picking at his food as he waited for Razz to answer him. After the imp's little stunt he had lost most of his appetite. At least his sister seemed to have some sense about her. Astain had seen the look she had given him after the imp had failed to injure if not kill their master.