<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/rLTrIAg.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Iron Sand<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The stone lion's dungeon<br/><strong>Actions:</strong><br/><hr/><br/>Rowan and Evening Glory's response to Iron Sand's question wasn't exactly what she was expecting, head tilting and swishing tail stilling as she just stares at them. "Exalt... moon mad?" A long sigh slips from her as her head dips and her gaze focuses on her chitin clad hands, her tail arching over her back and bringing the spiked tip into her view. "And here I'd learned Mantis not Scorpion style." With a deep breath she straightens up before pausing, gaze slowly dropping to the others. "So strange. You speak as if you've some plan so what now? You know this means trouble. And even if the would be master didn't survive the raid there's no telling how many knew his plan."