FIRE DANCED IN MY EYES ; trespasser

pain, anger, wraith. Such acts drew the espionage out of hiding on the island, ten void-pitch eyes watching as the kingpin had his way with the trespasser. The Pitt was.. a bargaining chip of sorts, there was a shift of power there: an usuper that the condemned was allying with, that Argus found distasteful. Greed was distasteful to the beast, but such an open wave of power from the lion, from their kingpin and the grin obscured from the unmasked dragon as she sunk into the presence of others was excited, looking towards their newest with rumble. "didn't that shiftier make note of an ice dragon in the pitt?"

There was an idle thought, the Pitt held quite a few powerhouses that she remembered. An ice dragon, and now a lava one- even if this one was now under their control: what else did the place hide? "what an interesting place it would seem." The dragon muttered towards itself, fuzzy tail swirling in the air as it watched the other dragon. "such anger too... hmm, i would recommend you keep it away from the camp, kingpin" the lava wasn't the issue as much as the sense of it getting out of control. Argus wouldn't hesitate to strike it down, but at a cost to the repairs the espionage has made at the camp...

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"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"

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