12-17-2015, 08:00 AM
Sensation blurred for him. Tobias faintly recalled hitting a pile of gold, and he felt a tender lump growing on his head. This...dragon, he was chastising him. What was he saying...? Ah, okay, his heart stopped pounding just enough for him to make out the words. The sheer terror that came from being lifted off the ground was enough to render him dumb and deaf for a good moment. Now he could hear well enough.
But what this beast was saying made less than no sense. Some weirdo looking like a city-slicker comes up and yells at him about the most outlandish notions for five minutes, and suddenly he's guilty of trespassing and theft and something as nebulous as insolence? The shit? And look at who was accusing him!
"...I can't help but feel I'm bein' painted in a bad color, here."
As soon as he said it, he regretted it.
But what this beast was saying made less than no sense. Some weirdo looking like a city-slicker comes up and yells at him about the most outlandish notions for five minutes, and suddenly he's guilty of trespassing and theft and something as nebulous as insolence? The shit? And look at who was accusing him!
"...I can't help but feel I'm bein' painted in a bad color, here."
As soon as he said it, he regretted it.