Ssarak Dyreackthanose
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Ssarak continued to listen quietly to the Forest Elf and Aruna's conversation, finding it difficult to find a way to contribute himself. Evidently, both of them had been the target of failed assassination attempts in the past, which seemed surprising, if a bit unbelievable. Ssarak had never been the target of such attention, though he had found himself on the field of battle many times. Ironically, he probably deserved an assassin's blade in his back more than either of them for his actions. Perhaps if he had remained in the Scorched Lands, one of the members of clan Xhoth would have found it necessary to have him killed, if they were even aware of his role in the event. Before leaving, he knew the leadership of clan Dyre intended to initiate peace talks with their rivals to halt the escalation of bloodshed, but he did not know the result of the talks, or if the clan leaders had revealed his role in the massacre. He still missed his homeland, but it was perhaps for the best that he was away from it. 

Eventually, the Forest Elf saw something that, while it was somewhat interesting to Ssarak, seemed to capture her full and undivided attention. It looked like some sort of humanoid plant, and was quite unlike anything he had seen before, but even so, her reaction seemed rather excessive. The Forest Elf left just as quickly as she arrived, brushing off himself and Aruna with only a slight gesture so she could go berate the plant being in the same aggressive tone. Ssarak was beginning to believe that tone was actually her normal speaking voice. Ssarak took another drink of Ember, then glanced over to Aruna. "She seemed to be quite the...brusque individual." He commented simply.