something worth remembering . building homes

STRYKER HARBRINGER ☣ COTC

The larger beings that built homes on their territory were a big help. Stryker was giant, but Argus was a massive, ten-eyed dragon. Her strength was immeasurable. Needless to say, ever since her arrival, he appreciated her help. Today was no different. As the Kingpin sauntered through the territory, he spotted the woman from afar. Slitted eyes ran up and down her home, admiring it's careful work. Despite the structure not being finished, he was impressed. It was nothing like The Pitt's temples or tree homes, but it was suitable for now. The Coalition of the Condemned could only do so much.

Coming up to greet the two, Stryker rolled his eyes. "Go lay on the beach then, Caesar." In truth, the area wasn't any quieter, but the lion hoped the seagulls would peck the savannah and squawk in his ear. At least Caesar wouldn't be bothering any wanderers though. Plus, killing a few birds would help him. All that bottled anger needed to come out somehow and Stryker preferred that frustration to be used elsewhere.

Turning away from Caesar, the lion offered a dip of his head in greeting to Argus. "Why, this looks fantastic, Argus," he commented with a smile. "Who's it for?" Maybe she could shove Caesar in it later and lock him in. Oh, how he wished...

I'm back like a vertebrae and I come with a hat full of tricks, Everybody's waitin for the show to begin

— Reggan