I ought to cut that forked tongue from your mouth -- !
[With his other hand, Snow scrabbled blindly for the knife on the table. At least Dylas wouldn't have to block that, since by this point Snow had garnered the attention of the master Gourmands.]
Oi!
[A large, burly man grabbed Snow White by the wrist and firmly pulled him out of Dylas' reach -- for both Dylas' sake and Snow's own.]
I think you both should leave now. You don't have to like each other, but you can't fight here.
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[With his other hand, Snow scrabbled blindly for the knife on the table. At least Dylas wouldn't have to block that, since by this point Snow had garnered the attention of the master Gourmands.]
Oi!
[A large, burly man grabbed Snow White by the wrist and firmly pulled him out of Dylas' reach -- for both Dylas' sake and Snow's own.]
I think you both should leave now. You don't have to like each other, but you can't fight here.