[Darkleer keeps his arrow notched and aimed, and repeats himself, speaking slowly and enunciating, raising his rasp to as loud as he can make it. Which, admittedly, isn't very loud.]
Stand. Down!
[In other words: put down those rocks, bro, and we'll both run in opposite directions and this will all be cool.]
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[Darkleer keeps his arrow notched and aimed, and repeats himself, speaking slowly and enunciating, raising his rasp to as loud as he can make it. Which, admittedly, isn't very loud.]
Stand. Down!
[In other words: put down those rocks, bro, and we'll both run in opposite directions and this will all be cool.]