Those hundreds of bats reminds him all too vividly of the quest bees that had nearly paralyzed him, and with a roar of rage he endures it-- the moment passes, and the thin young man is again there, pierced upon his spear. Only the fact that he's not calling out in pain lets Tonbokiri be calm about this as he replies,
"Of course I am. And this is my win. I did not mean to stab you so deeply, however." Perhaps-- clearly, this boy is not human. He even looks happy about this. "Are you quite all right? I'll remove my spear quickly."
(For himself, hundreds of little bat bites? It is of no concern. Please don't mind the blood.)
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Those hundreds of bats reminds him all too vividly of the quest bees that had nearly paralyzed him, and with a roar of rage he endures it-- the moment passes, and the thin young man is again there, pierced upon his spear. Only the fact that he's not calling out in pain lets Tonbokiri be calm about this as he replies,
"Of course I am. And this is my win. I did not mean to stab you so deeply, however." Perhaps-- clearly, this boy is not human. He even looks happy about this. "Are you quite all right? I'll remove my spear quickly."
(For himself, hundreds of little bat bites? It is of no concern. Please don't mind the blood.)