10-18-2020, 10:26 PM
Argus noted the snake-like wanderer on the island, her soft determination at setting forth a home was honoring; more more in comparison towards Caesar's own lack of even contributing to aid. Most of the homes there were in ruins, and while some had taken to try and rebuild them- there were those that preferred to build their own. There was something Argus considered noteworthy, in this one.
The dragon shifted form where she lay, long extended neck rising aboce the foilage that she had crowded behind to sleep through the day. Ten eyes blinking into focus in their silent vigil. After a moment's of silence the dragon spoke. "Make a space for fire, if not inside then infront of it. Th winter moons will be here soon enough."
[table][tr][td][/td][td]The dragon shifted form where she lay, long extended neck rising aboce the foilage that she had crowded behind to sleep through the day. Ten eyes blinking into focus in their silent vigil. After a moment's of silence the dragon spoke. "Make a space for fire, if not inside then infront of it. Th winter moons will be here soon enough."
"Standing in the afterimage of who you used to be graceless fumbling rage, standing within the eye's of the storm and an itch from the edges of a storm. Argus is painted in mercy and her lack of action; the only thing kept their enemies out of dragons breath is care. Sonder painting the mask of a monster; does not change what they are at the core. ruthless"