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fellabsolve · 14 days ago
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"Hmm, right. I suppose I have just learned to not be so frivolous with violence." He shrugs, face pensive. While the thought of killing for candy was just a bit ridiculous, he wasn't ignorant to the fact others dolled death for little.
Taking a life for a sweet, and destroying the world to impress a man long dead. Staggeringly different magnitudes, but alike in how cruelly wasteful for little gain. Hm... Perhaps he was giving too much thought to it.
Meanwhile, he finished up his current plate. Leisurely, he glanced over the selection.
"How favorable for both of us! It wouldn't do for either of our blood to soil these treats." He jests in turn, settling on a small pudding. What a fascinating color...
"Rafal. Lord Rafalh if you care for titles. I do not, call me what you like. I am a Fell dragon." Rafal takes a spoonful of pudding. He remains silent for a moment, watching for Legato's reaction. Or lack there of.
It would be a shame to sour their meeting (again), but he deserved to be aware of the sort he was eating treats with.
"It is nice to make your acquaintance." He punctuates with a small nod of his head.
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"A… Gun?" He briefly puzzled over the unfamiliar word. Some sort of weapon, based on context. "Hm. Perhaps I am. They aren't so rare to kill over, as highly as I personally value them. The access and variety of my world pales in comparison to here, however. It's incredible."
Not to mention, getting into a fight risked the morsel getting damaged or destroyed. Such a staggering waste by all measures. He hopes it's just hyperbole.
"Hmph, of course. I already said I won't make the same mistake twice." He responds with a chuckle. Silly little boast, circumstances considering. He is, however, surprised by the offering. He blinks for a moment.
"You have my word. Our feud is null and void. Thank you." (His face wasn't that ridiculous, was it?)
Allies were indeed preferable to rivals. With a small smile, he nods and plucks the morsel with his fork. It tastes exactly as delicious as it looked. He couldn't help but smile.
"What is your name?"
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