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tentacruelestThe cacophony of noise here is growing worse. Stow your bleating, lambs, or I'll cast yeh overboard to fill your jabbering mouths with seawater.
[Never mind that they're not even sailing over water at the moment. Jones can understand English, but is speaking in Scots Gaelic]
[Private to Sylvanas]
If yeh would oblige me a moment, m'lady..? I've something you might like to see.
[Private to Bush]
Yeh've been quiet, Warden. Plotting something?
[Never mind that they're not even sailing over water at the moment. Jones can understand English, but is speaking in Scots Gaelic]
[Private to Sylvanas]
If yeh would oblige me a moment, m'lady..? I've something you might like to see.
[Private to Bush]
Yeh've been quiet, Warden. Plotting something?
