The'kal returned the growl with equal force and shook her head.<span style="color: olive">"I don't object to his death. He will die, but it will be by my hand. It will be slower and far more painful than you manage. He has invoked the wrath of a goddess and it's been far too long since I've had a chance to get my claws bloody."</span>The Troll and Singe left the cave quietly while The'kal folded her arms.<span style="color: olive">"I don't care if you butcher the rabble out in Silvermoon and the area, this monster hurt family and to me that makes it personal. So you stay here and babysit them and I'll g-"</span><span style="color: purple">"Or you two could stop fighting and join us, since he's here."</span>The'kal looked up at Ashia then headed out of the cave quickly where a decently large and heavily armored drake stared at Singescale in obvious confusion while the Troll slipped away into the shadows of the cave with her blades drawn.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>