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Xanthodont JR. scratched at the tangled turquoise upknot style hair of his in confusion, the constantly colour changing eyes of his slowing down greatly. He wondered what on earth he said to confuse the monkey woman, having believed to be speaking quite normally. Perhaps she was stupid? He furrowed his non existent brow as he concentrated carefully on re-phrasing his words, his green forked tongue hanging at the corner of his great jaw, brushing against one of his yellow fangs.

"I am Xanthodont JR., of the Purple Horde. We like to wander. You were impressive at the punching of the doll, yes yes. I would like to join this place of the fighting arts, goodly. Unless it is of the boring type.", the peculiar creature stammered out carefully, before giving a sigh of relief, quickly followed with an expression of satisfaction, flaring his nostrils in pride. He had a feeling the monkey woman understood him perfectly this time, and that the would hopefully never have to do anything so taxing again in his life.