Ah yes, was this the blue devil again? The Sundrinker watched with a lazy eye but, as usual, made no move to interfere. "Searching for more fine wine?" the dragon eventually called out.

I am busy gloating over my victories, elf, had I listed every irritant the list would be longer than this valley.

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Resting on the hilltop above the smoldering ruins of an Elven village. The wails of the few survivors were the only noise still tainting the otherwise silent valley.

It didn't need it - but it would take it anyway.

"She wishes that were in the order of things she could accomplish."

Ugly devilkin.

Meat.

“I miss the old days when adventurers could handle problems.”

“You lot still haven’t dealt with the dragon?”

The time to act draws ever closer.

Fools on a fool's errand.

I am not bothered by the particulars of his race.

I am not threatened by the other rodent.

I am not threatened by a rodent.

𝕴'𝖒 𝖓𝖔𝖙 𝖘𝖈𝖆𝖗𝖊𝖉, 𝕴 𝖜𝖔𝖓'𝖙 𝖉𝖎𝖊 𝖎𝖓 𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖊 𝖂𝖍𝖎𝖑𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖜𝖔𝖗𝖑𝖉 𝖇𝖚𝖗𝖓𝖘 𝖉𝖔𝖜𝖓 𝕯𝖔𝖓'𝖙 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖋𝖊𝖆𝖗 𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖙 𝖎𝖙'𝖘 𝖙𝖔𝖔 𝖑𝖆𝖙𝖊 𝖙𝖔 𝖙𝖚𝖗𝖓 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖙𝖎𝖉𝖊? 𝕿𝖍𝖊𝖘𝖊 𝖒𝖆𝖈𝖍𝖎𝖓𝖊𝖘 𝖜𝖊𝖗𝖊 𝖓𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖗 𝖇𝖚𝖎𝖑𝖙 . . . 𝕋𝕆 𝔹𝕌ℝℕ 𝔸𝕃𝕀𝕍𝔼. #MVRP \•\ #OCRP /•/ #AURP

𝖂𝖊 𝖆𝖗𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖔𝖓𝖊𝖘, 𝖜𝖍𝖔 𝖉𝖆𝖓𝖈𝖊 𝖚𝖓𝖉𝖊𝖗 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖋𝖑𝖆𝖘𝖍 𝖎𝖓 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖘𝖐𝖞 𝖂𝖍𝖔 𝖗𝖔𝖆𝖗 𝖆𝖑𝖔𝖓𝖌 𝖜𝖎𝖙𝖍 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖗𝖚𝖒𝖇𝖑𝖊, 𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖙 𝖘𝖍𝖆𝖐𝖊𝖘 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖊𝖆𝖗𝖙𝖍 𝕬𝖓𝖉 𝖜𝖍𝖔 𝖈𝖔𝖒𝖒𝖆𝖓𝖉, 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖞 𝖜𝖎𝖓𝖉𝖘 𝖔𝖋 𝖉𝖊𝖘𝖙𝖎𝖓𝖞 #FantasyRP • #MVRP • #DnDRP

Gouges in the dirt led to the resting form of Sundrinker, who curled around the castle of some town. The name of which, It could not remember, and frankly, wouldn't have cared if It had known. It was far more fun to demand gold from the King every few days and then eat one of his staff in front of

10-12 business months

The best plans require endless patience.

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Wake this world from its slumber, Sundrinker.

It felt the sunlight as a seething hatred for all life that did not bow to Its divine will.

[sneering] if you have not heard of me, then I have not wrought enough destruction.

The only thing I waste is time by focusing on inferior dragons...

Waste it?

𝔻ℝ𝔸𝔾𝕆ℕ ℝ𝕀𝔻𝔼ℝ, 𝕃𝕀𝔾ℍ𝕋 𝕊𝕃𝕀ℕ𝔾𝔼ℝ —————————————— 🐉 - #BG3RP | #D&DRP | #FANTASYRP 🐉 - OC | Destiny 2 AU 🐉 - Ship with Chem 🐉 - Fantasy Verses 🐉 - Spanish | English —————————————— 𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐓 / 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄

Gregor...

Crushing an observatory underneath Its claws, much to the distress of the elves beneath the structure. A breath of dazzling light eviscerated them, ending their pathetic screeches.

The rot is merely chilling...

You may as well if they're just going to come back.

Chavir would not enjoy the beach...

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A lawn... mower.

I will drink another Sun before that elf's life finally ends.

"That would require leaving some people alive, and that's not as much fun for me. I need bodies to rot. The more, the better."

"Perhaps I can defeat the monster hunter by placing him into increasingly awkward social situations..."

"Dying again like the eclipse knight, over and over and over, the blood on your hands like a waterfall of crimson that will mar your footsteps no matter how far you travel, ever spreading your sins even if you've forgotten them."

"I know it isn't difficult for you to play stupid, as it is so close to your everyday existence, but you could pretend to keep up every once in a while."

"And soon none shall have to."

"YOU ARE ALMOST AS IRKSOME AS THAT MEMORY-ROBBED BUFFOON!"

"I am going to destroy that Hunter."

"I find you amusing." An oversimplification at best. Better than an insult. Or a threat.

That seemed to be enough of an answer for the dragon. It rolled out a few bottles of a very expensive wine toward him. "Have these."

"Why scavenge when you have the power to simply take what you want?" The dragon sneered.

A tailor held his hands up toward Its oustretched claws, mocking him as It waited for him to reach out toward It once again and beg for life. "L-let me go! I- you can have anything you want!" "I already have everything I want," the Sundrinker rebutted gently, a third eyelid sliding over the

The dragon's eye flicked toward him, recognizing him from their previous encounters. "You follow the trail of my destruction like a moth to a flame, devil." The Sundrinker tormented a human man while It spoke, prodding him this way and that while he lacked any legs with which to move.

The dragon's eyes peered out amidst the smog and haze of another settlement razed. Fire consumed all in its path; a doll's hair caught, the emotionless black eyes staring into the sky as it was consumed by the flame. Night was far from falling, but the sky was so dark none could tell.