[The demon hunter can sense the remnants of Fel enough in the other elf that it only makes him hungrier, even as he's still in control enough to recognize that this is not something to eat. He shakes his head a little, trying to force down demonic instinct. He swallows hard, tongue running along his fangs.]
You... [For a second Balhareth's voice wavers before he growls something to himself, again trying to settle himself down and finally turning his head back to the woman.]
Earplugs aren't going to keep it down when it's in my head, you know... You should get out of here.
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You... [For a second Balhareth's voice wavers before he growls something to himself, again trying to settle himself down and finally turning his head back to the woman.]
Earplugs aren't going to keep it down when it's in my head, you know... You should get out of here.