He let the dragon talk before throwing in his two cents. "We got bored and tired instead."<br/><br/>At the mention of the wall, he held up a hand. "Did it once, not nearly as fun as people think. I got lucky in that it had a serious case of wood rot, so I got through with only splinters and a couple fractured bones."<br/><br/>He laughed at the mention of catchphrases. "Come up with the most nonsensical ones you can think of that aren't just a random smattering of words. I believe mine shall be 'Beware the Inquisition!' Or 'death to the fascist cows,' not sure which would be more amusing. Might alternate. Whisper's should be a whispered 'sneak attack, bitch.'"<br/><br/>Once everyone was done and had their amusing monologues done, they boarded the dragon, and got ready to get to work.