If we wanted to prevent it, we'd have done other shit - or, actually, we - kinda did already, huh?
[ Nhays keeps his eyes focused on the glowing red slit of his visor, grinning but it falters in attempt to catch his breath. There's mud all over his face and hair, slowly washed away from the continual downpour of rain - and he clears away the urge to cough the water that's found its way into his lungs. Now disarmed, he assumes compliance... well, not that he's shown any sign of hostility to begin with. ]
But nah — s'not about getting in the way...! Think about it big bro, think! [ "Big bro" being a tease here - he knows for a fact that this man hates his guts from personality alone, but how better to play that up by feigning a sense of familiarity? ] Ysverai's heart is the last of its kind! Pure dragon and still beating. If someone were to harness that power, it'd be the end of everything! Olympia, Wyver — Ysverai would decimate them all!
[ That was perhaps the information 76 was looking for, and feeling confident with the intel he possesses, he dares to rise to his elbows, glaring right up to the older man. ]
Do you know who my boss is? Where he's going? What he's going to do when the ritual is complete?! Would it make you feel better if you knew what I'm about to tell you isn't going to change anything?!
no subject
[ Nhays keeps his eyes focused on the glowing red slit of his visor, grinning but it falters in attempt to catch his breath. There's mud all over his face and hair, slowly washed away from the continual downpour of rain - and he clears away the urge to cough the water that's found its way into his lungs. Now disarmed, he assumes compliance... well, not that he's shown any sign of hostility to begin with. ]
But nah — s'not about getting in the way...! Think about it big bro, think! [ "Big bro" being a tease here - he knows for a fact that this man hates his guts from personality alone, but how better to play that up by feigning a sense of familiarity? ] Ysverai's heart is the last of its kind! Pure dragon and still beating. If someone were to harness that power, it'd be the end of everything! Olympia, Wyver — Ysverai would decimate them all!
[ That was perhaps the information 76 was looking for, and feeling confident with the intel he possesses, he dares to rise to his elbows, glaring right up to the older man. ]
Do you know who my boss is? Where he's going? What he's going to do when the ritual is complete?! Would it make you feel better if you knew what I'm about to tell you isn't going to change anything?!