Disbelief crystallized into a look of comical denial on Varres’s face as he saw her hand rise up from the corner of his eye and a plume of fine silica take to the air at the same time his own was.<br/><i>I just cannot fucking</i>believe<i> this</i>.<br/>Had he been in the right mind he would have tipped the brim of his hat down to help shield his eyes, but gob smacked as he was, the powder carried on its merry way toward a blind date with his retinas.<br/><br/>The blood elf staggered back, driving the heels of his palms into his eye sockets and gritting his teeth.<br/>“ Me?! You green strumpet, this is roguery beginner’s class stuff. Ahhh! It’s like the desert just jumped into my eyes and brought along its friend pain so it would have someone to talk to! “<br/><br/>The world reduced to a teary blur Varres did his best to blink rapidly and try and drive the fine grit from is vision before the orcess did. At least it sounded like he got her as good as she got him.<br/>After nearly a solid minute of flustered, half-uttered curses and wiping Varres stood somewhat upright, fumbling for his rapier and drawing.<br/>“ You…are going to pay for that. “<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>