"I am being polite at the moment. I could have opened with the fireball, and since I'm a Calistrian, I'd far rather have your balls fed to you after being slow-roasted over a fire with them attached. It would be an appropriate punishment for daring to attack our caravan." Rimeera told him, her smile vanishing as she kept going. "I don't give a damn what prejudices you have against women. You can either cooperate, or I'll end you. Slowly."<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Mythic Intimidate! 16+25=41