Snort, snort…
"I hope those are tears of joy," Rizz whispered. "Cause I wasn't expecting the big, strong warrior to give up so easily."
C-crack!
Lobur's fist pounded the floor, denting and shifting a couple of wooden boards. "What do you want now, you green shit? Slapping my balls wasn't enough for you or something?"
"Hey! I'm just throwing you a bone here, porky!" Rizz pulled his hand off Lobur's back.
"I'm not telling you to give up. I'm showing you what's possible when you don't drown your brain in booze every night and get too comfy with average accomplishments! I thought you'd appreciate that. You wanna hunt the biggest, baddest monsters, don't you?"
Sniffling through his snout, Lobur glared out of the corner of his eye. He grumbled through gritted teeth. "I get it. I'm a fucking terrible monster hunter… Enough said–"