FIRE AND "BRYMSTONE"

The only opposition he had seen had come from a child but he knew better than to think that that was all that there was. He had been a King before in his own right and knew what his own people had thought of him before the fall of the Iron Forged. The great hall where the statue of his own father now laid barren and empty. That mountain was much too dangerous to travel towards now. Shaking his head a bit he moved through the muck, forcing it out of his way as he near the statue in the front of the town. This place was interesting, it had many different things that he was not accustomed to. Soon he would have time to go and see for himself but right now he deemed to try and understand those that lived here. These Swamp creatures. They seemed alright for the most part. Logical and smart and he would treat them as such. Shaking himself slightly the brute would sit down, lifting a paw to brush against his skull, scrapping against the bone as if he could feel anything. Normal gestures seemed to soothe the soul and if they thought he was normal then the tiger sized abomination would take that. "To get off on a better footing, does anyone which to at least introduce themselves?"

Sure he knew that there might not be any real chance of anyone showing up. The takeover had not happened that long ago and there was upset over it but he figured at least someone wouldn't be too dull of wit to actually approach him and have a civilized conversation. Sitting down he curled his bone like tail, thick stinger resting up on the ground as he waited to see who would walk forward.

"kiara." the sin spoke up. sure there was a new leader but she was greed, what did she care.