Garrick observed the jester with amusement, taking his heading with a lack of care. "Whispering has equal effect friend. Anyway Xell, I was walking over to the tundra to observe the dragon corpses, and the darkness began take over. I was this close to shredding every dragon body there, and I didn't really know why." Garrick whispered as he watched the others in the group to make sure they weren't in hearing distance, not wanting to give them any reason to hate him like the others. "It's almost like the curse is starting to control me, and if I hadn't that feather, I would have surely lost it. I think the curse want's me to kill dragons, but I don't have any interest in that sort of thing. That was less like a question, more like an observation, but you the gist of it."