12.Dec.12, 12:43 AM
"I hear ya on that," A'liran said, shaking his head slowly. "...You know, kid, I like your chances. I'm not a searchrider..." The word was filled with a slight measure of hatred. "...But I like your chances just the same. You're positive and friendly, and I bet the dragonets will love that." He was making it up as he went, really. He was anything but positive and only selectively friendly, and yet Astoreth had come for him. Maybe it was just his luck. He waits for turns, gets slapped with a green, and look what it got him!
Something else soon caught the greenrider's attention. He leaned over, eyes narrowing at the crumpled piece of paper Seijin had collected. "What's that?" A'liran asked.
He scanned it quickly as Seijin unfolded it. A somewhat surprised expression crept onto his previously bland features. "...Well what dumbass would be stupid enough to just leave that? Shards, you think that's real, kid?"
Something else soon caught the greenrider's attention. He leaned over, eyes narrowing at the crumpled piece of paper Seijin had collected. "What's that?" A'liran asked.
He scanned it quickly as Seijin unfolded it. A somewhat surprised expression crept onto his previously bland features. "...Well what dumbass would be stupid enough to just leave that? Shards, you think that's real, kid?"