"Back off beast!" The pink-skin's demand sounded more like a squealing pig's plea to Mog'osh.
The Stormcaller flicked his tongue across his tusks in a show of intimidation. The merchant-human-thing's eyes widened with realization at the gesture. His panicked eyes darted to the two equally human...
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