jump off the ledge i said // o, iron forged raid

[rhosmari]

FIRE AND "BRYMSTONE"

If only they could see the disgust on his face. Notice the annoyance that he was clearly feeling. One showed up and then another and another. Two of which were just standing there looking like tasty snacks while one who looked worse for wear was trying to defend this temple. How sad. And boring for that matter. He was for the most part done playing with them and so he decided to ignore the lot of them. They were taking these items in this temple and there was little they could do about it. After all they had two dragons here and veterans at this trade. His black tongue slithered from lipless jaws as he observed them and their pathetic plight. "This begins to bore me. Ironfolk, leave the pest and take everything and let's be off." He spoke the words with a hum in his throat, moving off toward the temple without even a small look back. With mass moving he began to grab at the herbal supplies. Stuffing them into bags here and there and not caring what was already stashed. What things he saw already bagged up he grabbed as well.

Though there was one particular bag that was rather heavy. Heavier than the rest and yet he merely snorted and continued with his work. He had cleaned out a good portion of the temple and was heading back, looking up at Renlys. "Can you carry some of these to the ships? I'll gather some more and then we all can leave. I'm tired of this spit of an island." He wanted the mountains back. The feeling of heat and stone beneath his paws and unfortunately one of the bags he had held Torsten in it.

AND I'M BACK TO MY WAYS, CAUSE I'M HEARTLESS
SEVEN YEARS I BEEN SWIMMING WITH THE SHARKS NOW

Reggan