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"Aren't you a bright one" Yawgmoth commented sitting on the barstool. The darkness was how he planned to see without eyes until he could regrow them. "The darkness is at my control no matter what. Seeing through it is easy in your mind's eye. The downside is of course the very nature of darkness. It is what can't be seen. You cannot see in darkness without some means of light yes? Same principal. Trying to see through that which cannot be seen through is a difficult task that requires concentration. And any bright light will disrupt our vision as well since it will cast away the darkness we see from. It will not be easy but we will not wonder around blind" He said with a slight cough tapping on his chest with his hand. Some internal damage had been done but that was easy to repair. His eyes were his main concern.

"If for example, you did not have us hounding you, you without your sight would be just fine. You have no enemies that we know of. We have many enemies that would surely take advantage of our lack of sight if we let it get out. So" he leaned in closer and whispered "That means keep your mouth shut about it. We're not kidding in the slightest. If word gets around that someone found out through you, we'll tear your jawbone from your skull. You have no idea what kind of danger you'd be putting on our family and us if word got around we could not see" Yawgmoth leaned back up with a grin "But you wouldn't do that now would you. No...you like our son enough to not endanger him"

"Don't bullshit a bullshitter pet" Yawgmoth responded having his tail lash around the bar and find a bottle of white wine. He inspected it and grumbled "White...we don't have any red do we" he said poking around with his tail "Nope..just white. well dammit today is not our day" he said popping the cork and chugging a large gulp of it down shaking his head after the fact "Disgusting.." he said with a sigh. "But back to our point dear. We have seen you around other males and you were far different around Lanshor than say Reeve for instance or ourself. Of course, we know the difference between us and those people. They are on your alignment."

Yawgmoth blinked surprised that she'd even bother to craft red wine for him. Perhaps today was the day of truce between them. But those were fragile enough in their own right, and Yawgmoth was not one to let one of his 'pets' stay relaxed for too long. "Well now. That's more like it. Thank you pet" He said sliding the white bottle down the bar towards the other end of the two of them grasping the red wine he popped the cork and downed another thick gulp. "Delicious. You're not to shabby at crafting something from nothing. Misleading us on your real strengths aren't you?" he said with a grin on his face wiping a small trail of red wine that dribbled down his chin off. "Depends on how old you are dear. Which, by the way, we are curious to know. Our age is in nine or ten digits by now we're sure. We haven't bothered to count. But we're sure there's records on Phyrexia that tell us if we wanted to know. Lanshor is only nineteen. A youngling. You can't be too far from his age. aaand we have spoken with Reeve while you've been around. Privately? We cannot say we have" He finished taking another gulp down of the wine she had provided.

"Yes and no. We are..almost immune to the effects alcohol has. Let's just say we're highly tolerant to it. It would take this entire wine rack and more since wine contains very little. Our body cleanses itself frequently in addition to regeneration. It removes toxins and poisons. It was created by us more for war, gas grenades and magic poisons and what not. It has side effects. Cleansing alcohol being one of them." He said taking another long sip down of the bottle. "We just prefer the taste of red wine to other drinks." Yawgmoth's eyebrow arched over the bandanna in curiosity at her 'semi unknown' age. "Still a youngling either way. Even if you were a few years older, still a youngling." Yawgmoth commented. "How can you be uncertain of our alignment pet!?" Yawgmoth laughed at the words in spite. "We would be more specifically classified as chaotic evil if you were to get into details. Reeve however, we suspect he is either neutral or chaotic good. We do not sense a great deal of evil from him. But perhaps he is hiding it."

"Don't tell me he frightens you now? You two seemed so buddy-buddy from the start we figured the two of you would get along just fine. Either way it does not matter. We are the strongest. And we will not allow another evil around unless we like it. Such the case of Aliator." Yawgmoth said not mentioning that it was Ali who had blinded him, and it was Ali who had bested him as much as he had bested Ali in their brawl. "So don't worry your pretty little head. Besides, for a price we can make anyone you want disappear if they bother you." Yawgmoth said with a vile grin finishing off the wine she had made. Sliding the empty bottle down the bar.