Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27950421-20161224183352/@comment-27950421-20161225003739

I shake Doc's hand, "Good, Freia was looking foreward to discuss trade laws on magical materials."

I shrug, "Anyways, let me introduce you to two my other kids."

I lead the Ibrahim family over to the draconic man, "This is my son Akatosh."

Akatosh smiles and offers a hand shake, "Hello, I take it your Doctor Ibrahim. I've heard good things about you."

The black wyvern grumbles "Hinzaal ragnavir, unstiid nev voth pusrig joor..."

Akatosh turns to her, "Alduin, hei fen kos zofir do un yunaar. Now speak in a tongue that they can understand. It's rude to speak in Dovahzul amongst mortals."

The wyvern snorts angrily, "Bah, just make sure they leave me alone."

Akatosh sighs, "Please excuse Alduin. She's still dealing with new world order."

Alduin growls, "I used to be a he dammit! Hinzaal deyra."

Sobek walks up. He looks down at her for moment then smiles gently before patting her on the head. He then walks over to a couch and flops down before closing his eyes.

I nod, "That's Sobek. He has this badass persona he keeps up but he has a soft spot for kids."

(Damn making coherent sentences in dragon language takes a while...)