"no!" she slashed her spear through the fire, opening a hole.
Ren stood near him.”Now why are you fighting?” She asked.
"are we honestly going to stop and have a civil conversation to explain this?"
"yes, and you dont have a choice." she surrounded him in a purple light prison.
"great. just great." he sat down.
“If not I could kill you now.” She said lifting rocks by him ready to hit him in any spots.
"i would like to see you try. you don't look like the kind that would kill.
Ever walked a bit closer to the group, also interested in why they were fighting in the first place.
Ren smiled. On of the rocks smashed his head.”Wanna talk?” She asked him.
"hehe, that's cute. but i'll talk."
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Ren waited for him to go.
"you need this in depth or can i just skim you the basics?"
“Tell me.” She threatened.
"hmph. well, a long time ago, our ancestors were freinds."
“Go on.”
"then, her ancestor and mine got into a fight."
"just a little squabble."
“So why does this matter to make you fight?” She asked.
"ahem, if you could let me continue."
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