[Ithaqua looks at the wizard-- Mithra, according to Akira the sage, a Northern wizard, his memory supplies from all of the books he'd read-- then he starts reaching for the human... before stopping, and dropping his hand to go for... talking! Him! Talking!]
His fate is in our hands, I believe. I want to take him apart myself for what he did to Urianger.
[Then he turns to Tatara, staring right at him owlishly.]
Urianger stands close to Ithaqua, arms crossed and a thoughtful expression on his face. He thinks Ithaqua has the right idea here, though he will say:]
[Ithaqua grumbles in his throat, before slinging his arm around his lover's waist, and placing his other hand on his own hip, pressing their sides together.]
For now. His mind came up with all of this trouble, he shall do more if we do not become firm.
[Oh, hello. He lowers his arms so he can place a hand on Ithaqua's back.]
Mm... As much as I would hope that he shall learn from his defeat, I do not foresee atonement coming easily to him.
[He heard some of what the dude was ranting about. That was some deep-seated hatred, and he was only compounding upon his sins by attacking the manor.]
His excuses towards us may have come from a place of ego and bruised pride, but it was clear from his words that he hates us for being wizards. Not dissimilar to rhetoric I'd heard in the past.
[You know, the one that nearly killed his mother and got him thrown out into the forest.]
An unfortunately common sentiment in this world...particularly within the West. [It's awful, and definitely familiar to what Ithaqua has told him.] But to go so far as he hath...
He is deserving of punishment- that much is certain.
[Urianger wouldn't default to executing him, though. Making him live with his failure in a place where he cannot try this again should be punishment enough.
Well, they'll just have to see how the majority pans out.]
...He's touched, in a way, seeing one of his scariest wizards defer to him. He does have the trust of some of them, at least, after all is said and done. ]
I don't like bloodshed. [ He says this evenly and decisively. ] I'd rather we don't kill him.
But I get it. [ He gets it. ] You'll get a say when we decide what punishment he gets. [ that isn't death. ]
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His fate is in our hands, I believe. I want to take him apart myself for what he did to Urianger.
[Then he turns to Tatara, staring right at him owlishly.]
But I must defer to you.
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Urianger stands close to Ithaqua, arms crossed and a thoughtful expression on his face. He thinks Ithaqua has the right idea here, though he will say:]
He no longer serveth as a threat, at any rate.
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For now. His mind came up with all of this trouble, he shall do more if we do not become firm.
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Mm... As much as I would hope that he shall learn from his defeat, I do not foresee atonement coming easily to him.
[He heard some of what the dude was ranting about. That was some deep-seated hatred, and he was only compounding upon his sins by attacking the manor.]
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[You know, the one that nearly killed his mother and got him thrown out into the forest.]
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He is deserving of punishment- that much is certain.
[Urianger wouldn't default to executing him, though. Making him live with his failure in a place where he cannot try this again should be punishment enough.
Well, they'll just have to see how the majority pans out.]
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...He's touched, in a way, seeing one of his scariest wizards defer to him. He does have the trust of some of them, at least, after all is said and done. ]
I don't like bloodshed. [ He says this evenly and decisively. ] I'd rather we don't kill him.
But I get it. [ He gets it. ] You'll get a say when we decide what punishment he gets. [ that isn't death. ]
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