07-26-2014, 05:55 PM
Astien pulled a pair of scissors from his bag and beckoned Cormac to him. He began cuttin his hair, cleaning it up. "I know what you mean. I hate this region so much. There are still a few more towns we'll pass through before we're outside it's borders, too." Astien shuddered. "At least you can go outside. I'm trapped in here as long as we're here. A word of advice," he said as he snipped, "Don't let anyone know you're half-drake. As far as they're all concerned, you're a full human who's traveling alone through this region. Don't let them know about me." He paused his cutting and placed a hand on his belly. "This place isn't very safe for mages, homosexuals, or pregnant men. All of which, I sadly am." He resumed cutting. "I learned they weren't keen on mages the hard way."
(Off to work with me, yaaaaaay)
(Off to work with me, yaaaaaay)
I'm just here for a laugh