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His hold on the rifle tensed up as the lizards voice grew irritated, it took all he had not to shoot him at the word "Drunk", and then they replied, in what to him sounded almost a melodic tone. His finger eased off the trigger a moment, and the gun even began to slide lower towards the ground, and then it began again, in an even harsher voice, he tensed so quickly that a round was fired, between the legs of the Barabel, and as he caught what he'd done his attention came back to him and the rifle was leveled at the beasts head once again, giving warning not to push the situation further.