Come ride with me through the veins of history.
I'll show you how God falls asleep on the job. Hector grew increasingly annoyed with the crimson stained stranger and he looked to Thor with hints of surprise. Would the Worlds Edge really accept such a selfish animal, take him in and call him their own. His face flickered back to the brute and his vibrant, orange eyes glowered in irritation. There was nothing remotely loyal or friendly about him so far, Hector thought him loud mouthed and dim, the type who would stab you in the back later. Who walks into a land they don't know and talk with such arrogance, even to Thor who was kind enough to offer a home again. Leonine tail itched to whip into the air and would if it wasn't coiled protectively round his egg. He took in deep breathes and tried to follow Thor's example of remaining calm and keeping control of his temper. He did manage to note the strange tone of his voice, an accent he'd never heard and it made him wonder of which hell hole this dolt had crawled out of. |
• Dragon's Throat Rank Experience: Fortify | Level 3
• Permission given for moderate power play, magical influence and damage at all times