Dragon Slayers!

[Chiangtao]

"Some have called us champions, some have called us heroes. This is true, yes," boasts Orus at the Second Wind. "But we are humble, Fregrin, Arvison, and I. Four mighty dragons lept from the earth, and they drew our blood, yes. We slew them all - yes, four dragons! But we are still humble."

"How can we be humble, yes? I admit it is not easy. I took the eyes of those dragons, the treasures it left in its hoard. I gave them to the church, and I saw the people's awe when they looked upon me... but this is just another deed. Orus Sartaq will have many."

"The ground still quakes, but the dragons cause it, yes. Seek them out, but bring only your best men to end them, or it will be suicide. This I know."

[Lugwy]

Word reaches Julia Arvison in the barracks while she recuperates in the bunk, and she stares at the merc for a moment before starting to chuckle, cut off all too quickly with a low groan as she nurses her side.

"Humble?" She comments through a grimace and unwinds back into the bunk, taking steady, controlled breaths as she looks up at the bed above her. "If that is humble from Orus, I'd hate to see him gloat."

One brown eye swivels towards the merc. "Let me know once Knoll gets my armour fixed, will you? I'll take the risk the repair bill will kill me."