LSDW Round 1"Ao. Hey, Ao. How long until they spill the beans, d'you think?" Arkail was half-melded into ground, with a hand over his eyes like a visor. "I mean, gettin' a wish is a pretty impressive reward. I'm sure people'll talk about it, and then I'll happen to overhear it, and then bam, we wish to grant our own wishes, and we both come out so overwhelmingly on top that you won't have any room to call me a thieving idiot anymore!" he smiled, looking up at Aolos.
Sitting down outside the base floor's entrance, with his back resting on a crate, Aolos sighed and replied, "One clever idea doesn't make up for a lifetime of idiocy. Master thief or not, that title of yours is the result of fluke after fluke. My title, however, was earned after several years of hard work."
"Right, so my title being just as impressive after nothing but flukes, according to you, should piss you right the hell off! What with your 'supreme tactical genius' and whatever other bullshit you like to describe yourself with." A