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(Ah fair)(They saw them transform into Dragon Form during the battle. What else did you think they were gonna assume was spitting out fire and mist?)
"O-oh I uh..." Siglos scratched his head."I grew up in a cave. Cain grew up in a tent. Tents are nicer than caves." Sylvia signed, clearly a woman of little "words" in situations like this.
"Where'd the rest of you grow up?" Sylvia signed.
"Why live in a forest? You could've lived in a human settlement or something. Everians and humans trade a lot just like we always trade with dwarves." Sylvia signed, tilting her head."O-oh I uh..." Siglos scratched his head.
"...Just a...normal, Everian upbringing. W-we lived in a forest a long ways away from here..." Siglos said. It was the story he stuck with anytime someone asked him about his past, even if it was mostly false.
Siglos froze, staring at Sylvia. He said nothing for a few moments."You're a very bad liar." Sylvia signed.
"Stuuuupid. Siglos is stuuuupid." Cain thought to herself, resting her feet on Sylvia's breasts.
Siglos flashed her a small, slightly shaky smile.Cain did nothing for a bit.
"...Cain get to sleep in a nice tent. And Cain get to eat." Cain signed.
"Then we will do that, I've been thinking on what happened... and if it will be an issue for Argus in the future..." Khadgar said"It was not fun." Cain signed to Khadgar, "Cain fought. Cain fought hard. Cain is meant to be the best. Cain became the best. Cain just needs to defeat father. Then she'll be the very best... the greatest... in the world..." She signed, her language slowly becoming incoherent as she gripped Sylvia's horns, which were rather small in comparison to hers.
"It was not fun." Cain signed to Khadgar, "Cain fought. Cain fought hard. Cain is meant to be the best. Cain became the best. Cain just needs to defeat father. Then she'll be the very best... the greatest... in the world..." She signed, her language slowly becoming incoherent as she gripped Sylvia's horns, which were rather small in comparison to hers.
"It's good that you believe that... I however... I do not believe that is the end. Shadows are rising. And we must be prepared to face them." Khadgar said"...." Cain remained still for a bit longer once more, before shaking her head.
"Once Cain defeats father... There'll be no bad armies. Cain will kill them all. She'll be the strongest... Stronger than him... Stronger than you... And she'll kill them all... then there will be nothing to worry about... Because Cain is going to make her dream a reality... and save Argus..." She signed, her words once again becoming partially coherent.
Siglos glanced at Cain."That's because you Everians are all weak and don't train... That you rely on things like magic..." Cain signed.
"Don't be rude, Cain!" Sylvia said to Cain in their unique language, looking up at her.
Pretty much any market that sold dining utensils or a smithy lmao.Noah stopped and looked to see if she could find a place that makes metal things not necessarily weapons.
"...I'd like to fight them one day, then." Cain signed, not really understanding why he seemed annoyed. Weakness was weakness, that's all it was. If someone didn't like being called weak, then regardless of race, just get stronger, was what Cain thought... She'd say the same thing if it had applied to her own race, so, she didn't really understand why he seemed annoyed at that.Siglos glanced at Cain.
"...There are plenty of fine, Everian warriors, Cain." Siglos said. His voice took on a slight edge to it, the softness partially vanishing.
"...You can call me weak all you want...but I'd rather you not claim my entire race is inadequate..."
Siglos breathed out, shaking his head. In truth, he wasn't even sure why it bothered him in the first place. He was no warrior, and it wasn't as if he particularly cared if he or any of his other race was considered strong by Rakashakin standards. Yet...Cain's comment got under his skin, at least for a moment."...I'd like to fight them one day, then." Cain signed, not really understanding why he seemed annoyed. Weakness was weakness, that's all it was. If someone didn't like being called weak, then regardless of race, just get stronger, was what Cain thought... She'd say the same thing if it had applied to her own race, so, she didn't really understand why he seemed annoyed at that.