Magic! He hated magic! It was unfair, it made the weak more powerful! Fighting should be done unaided by magic! His snout curled in a snarl, his hand clenching around the shaft of his ax. His eyes fixated on her as she spoke and he saw something in her that spoke of what she would do.<br/><br/>"Perhaps...if you were to fuck me like the slut I know you to be - I can see it in your eyes - I would consider moving onto greener pastures."