[She doesn't bother wasting the time being surprised with the pole not lasting- she has more important things to worry about, considering there's a hostile highblood attacking her. The signing does give her a pause, but she only gets angrier when she sees what he's signing, the rumble in her chest starting up once again.
'Go to hell , lowblood', huh?
Not a way to get on her good side, Komesh. Not at all.
The harpoon gets swatted aside with an imperious motion of one arm, and she raises her hands and signs back sharply-]
Why don't you go die, like a good, useless highblood?
[And grabs onto the rope that followed the harpoon, yanking him toward her.]
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'Go to hell , lowblood', huh?
Not a way to get on her good side, Komesh. Not at all.
The harpoon gets swatted aside with an imperious motion of one arm, and she raises her hands and signs back sharply-]
Why don't you go die, like a good, useless highblood?
[And grabs onto the rope that followed the harpoon, yanking him toward her.]