<strong>Name:</strong>Most Benevolent Tyrant Draken<strong>Passion:</strong>Anger<br/><strong>Defense:</strong>4(5) +3 vs Fire<strong>Skills:</strong>Strength(X) Intimidate( ) Endurance(X)<br/><strong>Wounds:</strong>3(3)<strong>Traits:</strong>1.(X) 2.(X) 3.( )<br/><strong>AP:</strong>6(6)[3]<strong>SP:</strong>0[6]<strong>CP:</strong>4(8)<strong>AT:</strong>0<br/><hr/><br/>"Actually, oh loveliest of damsels, that's our next stop after Hell. Two more of my fellow Abyssal Lords dwell there with me. Lecite, the Spider Queen and Chell, Mistress of Steam. And since I...<em>acquired</em>Icecrown from a highly impatient 'war god' time flows within the realm according to it's master's wishes a minute there could be a hundred years outside... or a minute, or it might take a hundred years within for a minute to pass without. So I figured we could take a vacation if we wish and still be on the road again in about ten minutes, I dare not cut it closer then that or the last of us might still be entering as the first of us leaves... and that's always awkward." He grinned at her. "But you haven't said if you like the idea of putting a collar on Monkey. Something simple but elegant. Red leather perhaps? With a gold tag baring her name on one side and 'If Lost return to Fox's Most Beautiful Daughter at Icecrown castle' on the other?"