Talk:Book 7: Flashback/@comment-72.83.32.146-20180504094236/@comment-72.83.32.146-20180504095442

Oh and i also came up with a small skit.

Oh and to my theory above, i think he just got sick of the NS's plan failing lol.

If Elves could Trash-talk


 * The Akaward noise of shackles:

Guard:Here is Fintan Pyren, Sophie Foster and Counciller Oralie.

Fintan: Well well... whats so important that you come to my homey exile,Sophie

Sophie: I have something very important.... to teach


 * Gasps:

Fintan:Hmm what could you possibly teach me?

Sophie:....Trash-Talking

Fintan:Trash-talking? Is it were people talk about trash?

Sophie:Elves... no iys where you roast someone

Fintan: HUMANS ROAST EACH OTHER!!!???

Sophie:Fintant dont get on my nerves...i will inflict some serious pain

Fintan:Fine got on with it...

5 HOURS LATER

Fintan:Boi, your face is trash

Sophie:Obviously you havent looked in the mirror lately...

Fintan:Exile doesnt have mirrors -,-

Sophie:If you wanna see trash go to the dumpster

Fintan:Nor does Exile have dumpster

Sophie:You certainly smell like a dumpster...

Fintan:EXILE DOESNT HAVE FLIPPIN SHOWERS

Sophie:Then should atleast bring a bucket and some water.

Oralie: :Casually sits in the shadows watching Sophie and Fintan trash-talk:

Guard:Your time is up

Sophie:Dont you bring the prisoner buckets of water to wash with:

Guard:No

Sophie :Looks at Oralie:

Oralie: :Shrinks into shadows shrugging:

Fintan: I request ten more minutes to finish this thing called ''Trash-Talking:

Guard: Mk then.... :Mumbles: what the heck is trash-talk?

Fintan:You look so ugly giiiiirrrrrllllll

Sophie: OH NO YOU DIDNT

Sophie: :Inflicts some pain on Fintan:

Guard: Ten minutes is up

Sophie: Ok

Oralie: :Opens the door and walks out with Sophie:

Hope you guys liked my skit, sorry it was so long.

~Black Swan