Devaguea could<em>hear</em>his party members laughing as softly as they could, and could only grit his teeth. He waited for them to finish, before speaking slowly. "I am Devaguea. NOT Sharptooth. I offer the right and privilege to serve me. Otherwise..."<br/><br/>He leaned forward, letting a hint of his anger show. "Leave. And tell your clan that a new lord has entered the lands, and will be to visit soon."