"Keep in mind I know a thousand ways to disarm you," Azrael warned. "Thanks," said Maya. "Years of practice."
Azrael, I don't doubt it. But know I'm more talented than you think. And Thorysmus knows some tricks. *Sword pulses*
Saber stopped spacing out and sipped her cider. "Now i feel like a terrible pony.. i was never able to understand Zebra.."
Skydust shrugged. "It happens. Zebra, I'm sure she just has some potions conflicting." "That's racist." Maya lightly bapped her husband.
"This is domestic abuse, and I will no longer stand for it," Skydust joked with Maya. Maya giggled and nipped his ear, causing a tiny gasp. "You know you love it, babe."
Maya tilted her head. "Erm... Mimi ilikuwa kiasi fulani aliwasihi, pia. My bad, dude. Je, unapendelea English au Zebra?" She was sure she butchered that, but she tried.
(Diving for Azrael) (Swings Thorysmus) *A shockwave emanates from the sword and travels towards Azrael*
Zeran shrugged. "ama moja, ingawa mimi kufurahia kuwa na uwezo wa kuzungumza katika Zebra and kueleweka"
The area around Azrael and Arch went pitch black for a split second. When light returned, he had teleported above Arch. He dropped and attempted to bring his spikes down into his shoulder. "We can switch it up," Maya replied. "Cool to meet somepony who tolerates my struggling Zebra."