"Why is there only animosity between you two. And don't try to lie to me. I sense it In your blood. The only reason I agreed to follow your group was for entanglement. The more I know, the more entertaining it'll get. So leave no details untouched." Fiero says, looming down at Naut. He at least has a full two feet on the eighteen years old. Naut shifts nervously, sensing a deadly aura emitting from the dragon-kin before him. He backs up, bumping into a tree. The taller leans forward, watching him closely, his eyes ravenous inside the eyeholes of the mask. Hollow walks up to them and slaps Fieros shoulder lightly. "We just fought a little. Nothing serious." Hollow answers, not wanting the group to fall apart any more. Atlus watches nervously from a stump, scared even though he's at level 242. His level is pale compared to the level of the dragon-kin. He can tell by just looking at the tall man that he's well over level 600. Shifting to look at Hollow, Fiero wraps a possessive arm around the smallers waist. Crickets chirp loudly as a blush spreads across Hollows face. "Don't. I belong to somebody already." Hollow says, glad Fiero can't see his red face. Looking over the smallers body, he grips even harder. "Male, female, its not important. I take who I WANT to." Fiero says, grinning under his direwolf mask. Naut moves away, plopping down beside Atlus. Hollow breaks off, backing up. "No. Faizures waiting at Castlic Islaric Dragonar. We need to hurry." Hollow says, starting their long walk again. The two sitting groan loudly and set up.
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Faizure drives his fork into the soft pork meat, chewing loudly in delight. The woman- Soma, as he told her, sits across from him, drinking a gold goblet of wine. The mossy cobble floors mix perfectly with the dark oak walls around them. The white marble table tops it all off. "So, I never asked you, but...what do you do hear again?" Faizure asks, taking a sip of his spicy cider. It tastes of apple and lemons. "I am the head maiden of Castlic Islaric Dragonar. That means I take care of this place. Cleaning, cooking, all that stuff." She says softly, glad he's interested in her job. He takes two more bites before he finishes his plate, grabbing his fork and taking more meat layed on the dining trays.
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