Razkil: *sigh*



Ferrahn: Look, Razkil. I'm not angry with you.
Razkil: Really?



Ferrahn: Yeah. I'm not angry with you.
Razkil: *hugs*



Ferrahn: But I'm still not going to be nice to that brat, okay?
Razkil: . . . Okay... But you'll be less mean to him?
Ferrahn: I'm not going to do anything of the sort.
Razkil: But you'll do things with us?
Ferrahn: That I'll do. You'd better tell him to watch his mouth though.
Razkil: . . .



Razkil: Silren will be happy.
Ferrahn: Hm... Scratch my ears. They've not been scratched for a long time now.
Razkil: Okay.


A short while later...


Seph: Hello.


Ferrahn: What do you want?
Seph: It's getting dark. So let's go in.
Razkil: Okay. Ferrahn's not angry anymore.
Ferrahn: . . .



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