Kyle Kingston | Male | 18 | Huntsman | Location: Forest | Mentions: Anhrefn & Bon(Directly)

He looked up at the smaller dragon who sat over him. His eyes softened a bit. It seemed like this dragon wasn't going to hurt him, so he didn't mind the closeness the dragon had brought. He cocked his head a bit, looking a bit concerned. " Please. If you can do anything to save the village, that is the better option. Spare them and you can do whatever you want with me. I just don't want the villagers to be hurt. " he said to the dragon softly. He couldn't bear the thought of loosing someone in the village.

Retch ¦ Female ¦ 1028 ¦ Beta ¦ Town ¦ Mentions: Sterre, Max, Bon

An amused grin rooted itself on her face, though the joy and warmth that usually came with the feature was gone. Instead, her eyes retained that cold detachment they always had. She saw the dragon she knew to be Bon land on a roof and haphazardly smack the building with her tail. She rolled her eyes, not that you could tell. Dragons were to be feared, not regarded as clumsy beasts.

Nonetheless, sarcasm dripped from her tone as she spoke. "Oh! It appears I'm famous. Dare I ask were the procession is, or should I assume it's on its way?" Her body coiled amongst itself to get in a more comfortable position, though not many would think a draconic knot of flesh was that relaxing.

Sterre van Asch ★ Female ★ 19 Years Old ★ Jeweler's Apprentice ★ Outfit
Location: Town Streets★ Mentions: Max, Retch, Bon

As soon as Sterre stepped outside she almost dropped the newly-bought sword in shock. There was a huge, worm-like beast in front of her, with uncountable numbers of limbs and jaws big enough to swallow her whole. She wanted to scream and take off running, but she was frozen in place. What shocked her the most was the fact that the thing could speak. Before she even had time to respond, another dragon appeared, and she stood there, dumbfounded while they were talking. She hardly even respond when Max came running out of the forge, sword in hand, and she only stepped out of the way just in time. She slowly began to back away from the black dragon in front of her, holding her sword in front of her. "What do you want from me?" She asked, trying to sound confident but failing miserably.

Dred ♛ Male ♛ 1,514 Years Old ♛ Dragon ♛ Alpha
Location: Forest ♛ Mentions: All in Town [Indirectly]

Dred snarled when the human ran off, almost wanting to chase after her, but deciding not to. It wasn't worth his time. He thought of humans like they did of ants. Nothing more than a slight inconvenience that he could crush any time he wanted to. Suddenly he heard a roar coming from the direction of the village, and he recognized it immediately as Retch. He let out a huff, smoke rising from his nostrils. He then took off towards the village and circled overhead. He wouldn't land yet, he'd just watch from above and make sure that things didn't get too out of hand.

Dred ♛ Male ♛ 1,514 Years Old ♛ Dragon ♛ Alpha
Location: Town ♛ Mentions: All in Town

Dred watched the squabble that was happening down in the towns, almost bored. Had the other dragons simply gone there to scare the humans? They weren't doing anything but messing with them. He almost considered flying off when he suddenly saw Anhrefn fly in and tackle Bon Esprit, and when his kind started to turn on each other that's when Dred drew the line. He flew in and perched himself on top of some buildings, as he was too large to fit in the streets, and opened his jaws in a loud roar. "Enough!" He waited until he was sure that he had gotten everyone's attention before continuing on. "Someone had better give me a good reason for all of you deciding to go to the village." His voice had lowered to a stern snarl, his gaze fixed on his followers. The white beast didn't even glance at the humans, as if they were too unimportant for him to look at.

Sterre van Asch ★ Female ★ 19 Years Old ★ Jeweler's Apprentice ★ Outfit
Location: Town Streets ★ Mentions: Retch, Bon, Anhrefn, Dred

Panic began to course through Sterre when she realized that the other dragon was now behind her, and that she had nowhere to run. She was about to slash at the smaller of the two with her sword when yet another dragon came out of nowhere and tackled one of the creatures cornering her. Then, before she had time to recover from the shock, another one of the beasts had perched himself on the buildings, this one bigger than the rest. Inhaling sharply, she backed into one of the walls of the buildings and sank into a sitting position, wanting to go unnoticed. She squeezed her eyes shut and held on tightly to her sword. 'This is not happening. This can't be happening. This has to be a dream.'

Retch ¦ Female ¦ 1028 ¦ Beta ¦ Town ¦ Mentions: The Village People (lol)

She smiled once more at the silly little humans before her. They were so foolhardy, brandishing swords and harsh words. This was a game of cat and mouse, they were just used to being the cat. "We've run into quite a bit of bad luck, you see. Our home has crumbled, yet yours remains standing. That's rather unfair." A quick look at Bon assured her of her attempt at intimidation, and another at the subordinate Anhrefn. "If you love humans so, join them. I believe there's one crammed into a corner over there."

She cast her eyes to the one with the sword. "You're rather ornery, aren't you? Do you know how to use that?" This was turning out to be a great day, meal or not. She continued to situate herself in the snowy road and hummed in content.

Dred ♛ Male ♛ 1,514 Years Old ♛ Dragon ♛ Alpha
Location: Town ♛ Mentions: All In Town

Dred remained silent for a few seconds, considering Bon's words before speaking. "Well, I'd hardly call this 'revenge'. All you're doing is trespassing on their territory and shaking them up a little. Plus, they aren't the ones to blame for our suffering, whatever caused the mountains to crumble is, and I doubt these puny humans could ever do that. Nor can I see any reason why they would." He said, ruffling up his wings slightly. "Then again, it is true that they are hunting the same prey that we do, but scaring them a little isn't going to change that very much. So unless you plan to do something more useful, then I suggest we leave. This is a waste of our time."

Sterre van Asch ★ Female ★ 19 Years Old ★ Jeweler's Apprentice ★ Outfit
Location: Town Streets ★ Mentions: Retch, Bon, Anhrefn, Dred

Sterre opened her eyes and glared at the black dragon that had called her 'ornery'. Was this worm really making fun of her? "Of course I know how to use it." She snapped, suddenly rather defensive, "I just don't think it would do much harm to you. The most using this sword on you would do is make you angry, so I think it would be dumb of me to try." When she saw the other dragon coming towards her again, she pointed her sword at it and prepared to defend herself, so when all it did was speak to her it left her confused. It then pulled her up to her feet, leaving her standing there with her hand on her forehead, not quite knowing what to do. "This is such a weird day." She muttered to herself, leaning against the wall. "All I want to do is find my damn dog."

[I'm assuming the dragons don't know about the witch. Correct me if I'm wrong.]