Lin had to fight Naga before, and they weren't his favorite opponents. His stomach felt a little queasy in remembering that he once had a parasite inside him, given to him by one sea witch he fought before. The feeling of a living creature draining his innards left him sick and miserable for a few days, and illnesses always feel a lot worse to this Pandaren who rarely gets any physical ailments. It was a good thing his parents were able to kill the parasite, before it evolved enough to tear through his stomach, though it was a traumatizing experience, being rushed to the nearest base camp and hopefully being able to find someone that could help him in time.<br/><br/>Lin didn't lift his sakkat covered head much the moment he heard what he was up against. But, he knew this was the type of work to be expected. So it wouldn't take long for him to perk up and speak.<br/><br/>"Whatever we have to do, we will get it done."<br/><br/>Realizing it must've been rude to keep his sakkat on during this meeting, he slides it off to hang on his back, and reveal his entire head. Anybody who took a good look at him, could see he is a little uneasy about accepting the hunt for Naga, sneering a tad bit and swallowing his dry throat.<br/><br/>(( Yikes, I was still in college classes by the time a few posts have already gone by. Good thing those were the finals. ))<br/><br/><div class="bbCodeBlock bbCodeQuote" data-author="Assassinchief">
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