Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26288702-20161008211047/@comment-28358106-20161009225126

(That's fine Scorn, you might label your responses with an H thiugh just to be safe)

"He was a gift from the Fatherhall Families, he and his mate. One for me and one for Regina," I say, patting his massive neck. "I'm their family physician, and because I don't charge for my services, they still saw fit to pay me."

I look forward and continue. "And I don't command my children to obey me as if they were servants, Jaghund. She did that on her own because she's terrified of you.  Coming from a Raptor Harpy Golem who isn't afraid to tackle fully grown Wyverns, that's saying something."

The mud flies up into the air as Jorge and Venice speed by. The mud chunks bounce off of the shield ward around Aires and myself and roll off. I say nothing, but give Jorge a disapproving look and shake my head, continuing on as Aires snorts in agitation.