Artimer did not like the look of the house that they had come to. "It aien't much but it's home." Darrel said bowing at the entrance to his home. He hesitate at the entrance with Clairissa, he sniffed the area to the entrance. As far as he could tell, there was no traps, or poisons or anything in the air that was normal. He motioned with his muzzle to Darrel to enter the house first. Darrel only shrugged and stepped in, as soon as he was in a different room he let the anger show on his face and body language.<br/><br/>After Darrel entered the house Artimer followed, he was still fighting the rage that was boiling his blood. All it would take would be one little indecent and anything around him that was not Clairissa would suffer for it. As they walked further into the house he felt only a little more comfortable with the area. "Oi! worm, where are the bedrooms?" he barked out to Darrel. Raged silently before he walked out pointing up the stairs,"Up the stair's, and ta the left, dere's several empty rooms," he said with a wave of his right hand, his left was hidden by his coat, he had his hand clenched and his fingernails were cutting into his skin.<br/><br/>With out nodding or thanking the man Artimer, became a little smaller so he could walk up the stairs. Leading Clairissa up the stairs he chose the one closest to the stairs, preferring an easy escape instead of getting trapped. Walking into the room after Clairissa he closed the door and locked it. That was when he nearly cried out in pain, but it came as a grunt, and he fell to his knees. He had forgotten that his wings had been damaged. He looked around the room hoping that it would be large enough for him to be in his full form.<br/><br/>The room was larger then he had expected, it could fit two fully grown dragons, and Artimer was full grown, but he was considered a runt of his race. Grunting he got up and pushed a few bits of the furniture from the middle of the room, lighting the carpet on fire lightly with his breath be laid down on the warmed floor, before he got completley comfortable he pulled the blanket out and laid it near him, still on the coals but it did not catch on fire. 'you can sleep here the blanket will protect you from the heat, and i can have you near me,' he whispered through their connection. He waited till Clairissa made the blanket comfortable for herself and climbed in. Once she was  laying down, Artimer rested his head around her, and under her hand.