[His eyes brightened as he laughed- the blood quickened at the height of adrenaline. The malzeno had to all but mop his mouth at the mere thought- no meal would ever be enough- before this creature would approach him as a whirling dervish of blades.
He danced away from the initial assault, but heard a signature tink, tink as a few reddish-silver scales went flying to gleam against the muddied stone. Ah... making him bleed his own blood. What an ironic twist! This dance surely must continue.
He threw himself backward, his wings filling with the cross breeze to balance him as he thrust his craggy, feather-dabbled tail. The hunter would use blade, and so too shall he!]
Ahh, a change from the sea of longswords and wyverian one-liners! I must thank you for this refreshing change of pace!
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He danced away from the initial assault, but heard a signature tink, tink as a few reddish-silver scales went flying to gleam against the muddied stone. Ah... making him bleed his own blood. What an ironic twist! This dance surely must continue.
He threw himself backward, his wings filling with the cross breeze to balance him as he thrust his craggy, feather-dabbled tail. The hunter would use blade, and so too shall he!]
Ahh, a change from the sea of longswords and wyverian one-liners! I must thank you for this refreshing change of pace!