<div class="floatright">(http://farm1.static.flickr.com/154/417761291_c962f74d09.jpg)</div><strong>Thin, bloodless lips curled into a slight smile</strong>at the subtle hint the Angel gave with his choice of handpositioning, gaze grazed the sword before the dragon made a small gesture for him to follow and exited the kitchen to end up where they had come from ; the hall running from south to north.<br/><br/>Only there he answered as if those in the kitchen were not allowed to hear his words. If it was out of protection of these people or something else wasn't evident, yet the sheer fact he had removed himself before answering did hint towards something.<br/><br/>"I hunt whatever might be or<em>become</em>a threat to the Angelrest, my Lord."<br/>Inclining his head slightly, his short, dark hair falling over his face as he did so, he added<br/>"The recent change in alignment of the Keeper has made the grounds.. more busy of late. As you can imagine."<br/>A slightly mischievous smile spread, soon washed away as if it had not been there at all.<br/>"...I can not say I am against the new alignment, though." the Netherdrake mused.