[ whether the gesture grates on the vezir, one would be hard-pressed to infer from the stare that follows, for it is as icy and vacant as always. ]
That, only our head of foreign military affairs can tell you… [ and, of course, his ever-watchful kulaks — but whether either party actually would, on the other hand, is a different matter altogether. ] though I doubt you will have to wait long.
[ or so zağanos hopes. with the empire on the move and the continent in a frenzy over its next maneuver, they have no time to lose. ]
i screamed jsyk. (even if he's not especially wordy.)
[ blink and you might just miss the sarcasm.
might. ]
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Ain't you a cheeky one, Turk?
But ya know... I never skinned a man alive. That's your tradition.
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but instead of taking offense to the suggestion, zağanos only smirks. ]
Skin a man alive, no. That honor goes to the Urado Kingdom in the north.
Behead or otherwise dismember and then put on display as an example, however…
[ his grin broadens.
in other words, el toro's not exactly wrong, now, is he? ]
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Personally, I ain't hung up on the past; if anything, it puts my work in perspective.
[The comandante's voluptuous sleeve droops when he points the Turk out from the landscape and waggles his finger in mock admonishment.]
What mischief have you in store for us this time? I can hardly wait.
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That, only our head of foreign military affairs can tell you… [ and, of course, his ever-watchful kulaks — but whether either party actually would, on the other hand, is a different matter altogether. ] though I doubt you will have to wait long.
[ or so zağanos hopes. with the empire on the move and the continent in a frenzy over its next maneuver, they have no time to lose. ]