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Liath returned the glare with his own ice cold gaze.

"Technically, they are Marrols." He pointed out, voice calm, but filled with a strange and menacing edge despite his smile.

"D-don't look!" Marrol squeaked, pressing into Blood more, suddenly feeling a chill in the room that wasn't there before, though if she had seen Liath, she would have figured it out. Zvier was clenched into a fist, a faint blue glow from within issuing a gentle stream of fog that caused the floor at his feet to slowly frost over.