Blood for blood!

That Brax-eyed Elyos over there has been giving me the eye.

If that Drak-blasted glowworm met me in the Abyss I'd have his guts spilled on his shoes before he could spread his wings.

Look at him, the clawless son of a Worg.

"What're you gonna do?" "Light take both of you."

I'm going to tattoo his face on the back of my eyeballs.

I've got a long memory, and that Reian's shattering trust doesn't reach everywhere.

"Blood for blood!"