[My dear? That's been called many things, but that isn't one of them. His eyebrows rise slightly, though it may be difficult to tell when his fringe most of it.
His tail idly swishes behind him.]
'Tis a common tale across worlds, then.
[When will the sacrifices end? Though the Dragonsong War is over, there is more work to be done. There is always work to be done. His survival, built on the sacrifices of others. Will there come a day where he must pay it back in kind?
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His tail idly swishes behind him.]
'Tis a common tale across worlds, then.
[When will the sacrifices end? Though the Dragonsong War is over, there is more work to be done. There is always work to be done. His survival, built on the sacrifices of others. Will there come a day where he must pay it back in kind?
He tilts his head to the side.]
Mayhaps you can tell me a little of yours?