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Feoras studies the fae and the flames vanish. He tilts his head and clasps his hands behind his back as he casually walks over to the prisoner walking around them like a horse dealer. Feoras goes up close to the fae's face and grasps it firmly in a hand tilting their head all around then letting go and walking back to Galahad. This one is quite sure of himself. Feoras' eyes becomes his normal orange color as he toys with him, as if he was funneling out all his fury. [color=lightcoral]"an interesting proposal, but simply not good enough."[/color] his now orange eyes continue to pierce galahad's gaze. He plans on squishing this one's sureness and make him beg. His eyes have a light amount of amusement in them, sure that he was expecting for this deal to just be accepted. He walks closer to Galahad a closeness that would make many uncomfortable. [color=lightcoral]"you have not given me a good reason as to why I should let you through."[/color] he then steps back and starts walking through the group. [color=lightcoral]"especially a group of this size...why normally I would turn at least half to ashes and make the most comfortable hearths for the messenger salamanders".[/color] he was most definitly toying with them, but he knows he has to speed this up a bit since he is needed at the peace meeting. With that in mind he would give Galahad a chance to either try again or simply shove them back into the fall territory.