He sat and listened impatiently, fiddling with the array of knives he had under his trench coat. He knew what he mentioned was impossible. The castle was guarded all the time with no way of slipping in without no one knowing, none that they know anyways. Even if we'd enter it there's the king's guard we have to get through. I raised an eyebrow when she mentioned the artifact and reached for the bottle of cidar.<br/><br/>"I took you for a historian, not a bard" he said, taking a gulp from the bottle. "or are you saying the stories are true, that it gave him the power of a dragon? incredible strength, breathing fire, shitting eggs out of his ass" drinking again with a short pause before he continued "that he was able to use it to control those around him and more" he spoke in an amused tone, almost mocking but not in a way intended to offend anyone. Karolina gave him a slightly annoyed look but before she can reply Vennar walked back with the drink.<br/><br/>Daric started drinking as Vennar spoke, when he mentioned that we're not only going to Dragonblight but that we're going to ask them for help Daric choked on his drink a little.<br/><br/>"are you mad? even if the stories are true" he took a deep breath to calm himself "especially if the stories ARE true, what makes you think that they'll help us instead of ripping us apart?"