Ah, the old slaad-barkle? Let me know how that works out for you, cutter.
[And with that, A'kin aims a final, fang-filled grin skyward and resumes teleporting deeper into the forest. He's under no illusion that the petulant act will remove him from the unseen observer's gaze, but as a way of declaring this pointless conversation over, it's more than sufficient.]
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[And with that, A'kin aims a final, fang-filled grin skyward and resumes teleporting deeper into the forest. He's under no illusion that the petulant act will remove him from the unseen observer's gaze, but as a way of declaring this pointless conversation over, it's more than sufficient.]