[<span style="font-style: italic">Slow dragon is slow</span>]<br/>Despite the stern gravity of his demeanor, and his strife to maintain it unperturbed, it is evident that something deep inside Vormitraax<span style="font-style: italic">shivers </span>at Felicity's words - and<span style="font-style: italic">expecially </span>at her kiss.<br/><span style="color: #BF0000">"AS THOU DESIREST, O MOST FAIR AND GRACIOUS,"</span>he declares.<span style="color: #BF0000">"SHALL THIS BE MINE OATH - THAT ANY UNFORTUNATE UNRULY OF <span style="font-style: italic">BLAGGARDOUS</span> NATURE ON THINE PATH SHALT BE VERILY AND RIGHTFULLY <span style="font-style: italic">KEELHAULED </span>UNDER THE HAMMER OF MINE MOST ZEALOUS WRATH"</span>. Without ever turning away his gaze from hers, he rises again to his full - and rather intimidating - stature.<span style="color: #BF0000">"I SHALL SERVE THY EVERY WISH, O LADY FELICIT-<span style="font-style: italic">AI</span>."</span><br/><br/>That said, he steps back. His gaze fixates on the orcish girl ... a gaze that might occasionally seem a little hungry, but he remains silent and mostly motionless - except for some occasional licks at the tips of his own fangs. It seems that something of his most ravenous side is still waiting under the surface, after all.<br/><br/>As finally Felicity proposes to set the orc girl free, he thunderously answers:<span style="color: #BF0000">"A MOST MERCIFUL ACT, AS SHALL BE EXPECTED FROM THY SUCH GENEROUS FAIRNESS."</span>With a flick of his tongue, he adds:<span style="color: #BF0000">"AND I HEARTILY TRUST THIS FORTUNATE DAMSEL WILL DEMONSTRATE THE GRATITUDE AND WISDOM TO NEVER ATTEMPT ANY TREACHEROUS ACT AGAINST US..." </span>This comes out hissing a little more threateningly than Vormitraax probably intended...