I don't think I did very well. I mean, really, if I hadn't announced myself as an assassin, I was almost positive they would have rejected me anyways. They were cold horses. One-sided, cold, cold, horses. I shook my head slowly disapprovingly. I opened my wings with a quite swoosh, and looked these horses once more. Oddly, they were attractive. Not really all how I though cold dragons would look like. "I do hope you know that I will be back. I will bring good news to you. If I cannot do anything good for this herd, I will give you my freedom. If you truly want it." Sighing very louder, I slowly turn, walk a few steps, and take off full-speed through the clearing in the trees.
And off I was.