06-01-2016, 10:28 PM
(06-01-2016, 09:45 PM)Umbra Wrote:(06-01-2016, 09:24 PM)achroma Wrote: //nope, some are fleeing, other more deticated are heading towards the town
*the axe gets lodged in the neck of a Purple blackish scalemail dragon about the size of a truck. It's yellow eyes stare at apathy*
"So much for negotiating, I let the people go who wanted to go. But now I see the people here are just brutes with bloodlust."
"Bullshit. You threatened me and probably everyone in that town down there. That's hardly peace talk. Also, don't talk peace when you're the one endangering everyone both with your mind control schemes and by pointing out that I'm up here. I'm not even from here, either. And the only reason you have an axe in your neck is because you're meddling where you shouldn't doing things you shouldn't."
Apathy pulls out the axe, but it doesn't seem like he wouldn't swing again. Hard to tell with a hole for a face and no expressions.
"Mind telling your stooges not to attack Woodport? The place is more trouble than it's worth. It'd be great if you'd unblock the sun and stop trying to destroy a mountain, too. Otherwise... I'll really have an axe to grind."
(06-01-2016, 06:07 PM)Rahizel Wrote: *whimpers, the small gryphon not wanting to be caught outside at night, or its endless curiosity is making it really want to get inside*
Umbra starts pondering the upsides and downsides of letting a supposedly wild animal inside his house.
*the dented scales seem to flow back into there original shape.*
"I'll meet all of you demands, But under a Circumstance. Also, the people fleeing, they won't even make it down the mountain alive. The eclipse was not my doing... Nor the tremors."
*the entity paces around apathy, staring*