[Pete doubles over for a second, trying to keep his grip on Blackquill but failing. Snarling, he scoops up a shattered trinket and throws it at him, hoping to catch him off guard.]
Why, you @#!$-- [how did he do that with his mouth] --I'll wring your neck out!
[He charges blindly back towards Blackquill, hands outstretched. The ground practically shakes as he runs.]
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[Pete doubles over for a second, trying to keep his grip on Blackquill but failing. Snarling, he scoops up a shattered trinket and throws it at him, hoping to catch him off guard.]
Why, you @#!$-- [how did he do that with his mouth] --I'll wring your neck out!
[He charges blindly back towards Blackquill, hands outstretched. The ground practically shakes as he runs.]