Rykon
Five Thousand Club
Toun bares his teeth, nearly growling when Morrolan spoke. Threatening the innocents here was plain evil and he knew it, and Toun knew that he knew it. We saved them, we offered to take them in, take on their mission and protect the Earth as is our duty. Yet he has the audacity to threaten us when he failed to see the mission through on his own. The only things keeping his words in check were his respect for One Tusk, and his desire to build his own army. These two Dragon-Blooded here were still capable warriors, hesitant though they may be. He intended to offer them a place within the horde he intended to one day build in a territory of his choosing.
"You two made the right decision. It infuriates me that your accomplice there won't see the wisdom in working together, but he was brought here in good faith and he will be released as such unless you'd prefer we didn't. You are his superior after all, are you not? I am Toun Whitefang, of the Ice Walkers. I hope you will come to see a brighter future among us than the one you saw before." He said, directing his comment to their guests.
[Toun gains a minor intimacy of respect for Cynis Amar for her honorable conduct.]
"You two made the right decision. It infuriates me that your accomplice there won't see the wisdom in working together, but he was brought here in good faith and he will be released as such unless you'd prefer we didn't. You are his superior after all, are you not? I am Toun Whitefang, of the Ice Walkers. I hope you will come to see a brighter future among us than the one you saw before." He said, directing his comment to their guests.
[Toun gains a minor intimacy of respect for Cynis Amar for her honorable conduct.]
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