[ Beleth turns from what she had been planning on being her grave to give him the most exasperated look she can drudge up from the depths of her soul. ]
Alistaaa-aaaa-aaaaii-iiiir.
[ And now musical whining! ]
I hooo-oope you suffer, yes you suffer, I hope you suffer when it's your turn.
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Alistaaa-aaaa-aaaaii-iiiir.
[ And now musical whining! ]
I hooo-oope you suffer, yes you suffer, I hope you suffer when it's your turn.