Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-39791808-20200101222327/@comment-31296352-20200215000306

Caelia snarled in response: a surprisingly draconic sound despite being in humanoid form.

“You speak of ‘nerve’, yet you must have allot of it to act the way you do to other people! You’re just as bad, if not worse than my draconic cousins!” She shouted further, before advancing towards the Hydra.

However, this time it was Maxon who stopped ''her. ''As he placed a gauntleted hand on her shoulder before stepping out in front.

“Let me handle this.” He said to his partner.

The Wyvern nodded in turn, before stepping back.

Maxon then turned to address Zania, a stern glare still on his face, but with his anger now held in check.

“Right, I can tell having a discussion isn’t gonna solve anything. So I’m going to make this simple.

The way I see it, you’ve got three options.

Option one: You move someplace else. There’s plenty of vast, fertile land to the north; land rich in game for you to hunt, and less humans to bother you. It’s also quite mountainous, so finding or making a new cave should be no trouble for you.

Option two: You can stay here, but you make peace with the town. You can come to terms with the mayor and promise to stop stealing livestock and terrorizing the locals. Afterwards, you can live in peace with the people here. And Caelia and I will even help you with this.”

Caelia turned a surprised look to her partner, but before she could speak up, Maxon shot her down with a glare before turning back to Zania.

“And option three: We finish what we started. Mamono or not, if you act like a beast, you’re going to be slain like one. And I promise you Miss Zania; I’ll make sure you regret it before the end.” He finished, his words cold and threatening.

“So then, what’s it going to be?”