Terragon
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"A cold? A disease?" Armel snorted to himself in bemusement. "Well if being cold is considered a disease then you better watch out, because I can tell you that at least one of us has a full blown sickness." He put a hand over his mouth trying to cover up his enormous grin, and then let out a sigh.
"So they sent a priestess to watch over us? Oh you better be careful about some of our oh-so-horrible demonic practices like...dare I say...hunting animals for food-or-or-or turning into a giant lizard with wings and flying about." Armel paused and thought to himself that he was being way to passive aggressive to someone who didn't necessarily deserve it...yet.
"Eh, grand hunt shmad hunt. To us dragons there isn't anything all that special about hunting because that is what most of us have to do in order to survive, which makes us natural experts at it. I mean if the three of us really wanted to put our 100 percent into this 'Grand Hunt' then we would probably piss about everyone off by stealing their kills ya know."
"So they sent a priestess to watch over us? Oh you better be careful about some of our oh-so-horrible demonic practices like...dare I say...hunting animals for food-or-or-or turning into a giant lizard with wings and flying about." Armel paused and thought to himself that he was being way to passive aggressive to someone who didn't necessarily deserve it...yet.
"Eh, grand hunt shmad hunt. To us dragons there isn't anything all that special about hunting because that is what most of us have to do in order to survive, which makes us natural experts at it. I mean if the three of us really wanted to put our 100 percent into this 'Grand Hunt' then we would probably piss about everyone off by stealing their kills ya know."