05-07-2018, 06:20 AM
Wyrm is rather good at striking nerves, so when the dappled stallion’s ears flatten against his poll, he isn’t surprised. In fact, it makes the smile on his face widen mischievously - poor king, had he ever come face to face with someone that challenged what little authority he had?
Just as his maw opens to reply, another stallion interrupts them. He seems too giddy to be much of a captive, so Wyrm looks to Arthas with an eyebrow cocked. What was this guy’s handle? “Wyrm.” The emerald stag replied to him coldly, not very keen on giving him much more than that.
Two-toned eyes look back to Arthas. “My services can go to wherever you need them. I was the King of Heaven’s Gates for a time. And a Nerine gladiator after the Reckoning. My skill set is suited for most anything.”
@[Arthas] @[Leilan]
Just as his maw opens to reply, another stallion interrupts them. He seems too giddy to be much of a captive, so Wyrm looks to Arthas with an eyebrow cocked. What was this guy’s handle? “Wyrm.” The emerald stag replied to him coldly, not very keen on giving him much more than that.
Two-toned eyes look back to Arthas. “My services can go to wherever you need them. I was the King of Heaven’s Gates for a time. And a Nerine gladiator after the Reckoning. My skill set is suited for most anything.”
@[Arthas] @[Leilan]