User blog comment:The Reptile King/The Battlefield/@comment-37781489-20190105135850/@comment-27950421-20190106005812

Carric suddenly finds a boot slamming down on his head as I quite literally stomp his head into the dirt.

I cross my arms as I grind my heel into his scalp, "When I choose to hide, you will not know where I'm at. If you think you know, then I've tricked you."

I step off of him, "and mortals do not make deals with deities, brat."