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Kvaloth stared at Rhys with narrowed eyes for what seemed like hours, but was only a few minutes. He then snorted, which caused small streams of flame shoot from his nostrils and burned the ground very close to Rhys, before sitting back on his haunches.

"That was for lying to me earlier," Kvaloth said with his draconic smile. It didn't last long as it turned into a frown....well, as much of a frown as he could muster given his anatomy. "So, you need to slay me in order to restore your honor huh?"

Kvaloth sighed dejectedly and turned around to go back to the area he was sleeping at prior.

When he reached his "bed," he turned around and sat, waiting for Rhys to come.

"Well, are you going to come and fight me or not?" Kvaloth said unenthusiastically to Rhys. "It's going to be one of us that'll survive. And I'm tired of being the only one of my species alive."

Granted, this was all an act as he hoped that Rhys would not go through with it. The dream he had had right before he woke up was still at the forefront of his mind. Especially whenever he looked at Rhys because when he did, he saw Rhys with a belly heavy with their child.