
"Why not? They are chaos. They are Tartars themselves."

"Okay, than don't blame me for scratchin that into your tree,"

"Okay, you wanted light..."

"Hey! I'll burn you if you do that again."

"Right, just keep going."

"No, that was that retard posiedon kid."

Inore shot a bit of fire onto a stick.

"I have, you are the kid who stabbed me."

Inore barely made it.
"You did that on purpose."

"No, but she blames me for writing it."

Inore shot fire into the air and then launched it around them.