middaeg | Are you brave enough to see? [open]

Who: Berserker (Cú Chulainn Alter) and you!
When: Throughout Feoveuer
Where: The Wilde
What: Wilde Quest #2 Dragon's Den -- a dragon would like you to stop leaving him food offerings and go away
Warnings: none

((NOTE: Berserker will be in his full-sized dragon form, meaning he's about the size of an elephant, so keep that in mind!))

[ 1. Will you bite the hand that feeds? (Existing CR) ]

[ Food has been showing up at the mouth of the den he'd set up since he showed up in the Wilde. It's been an annoyance and it's not like he can tell them to cut it the fuck out. Instead, he just moves the offerings inside (mostly to prevent drawing in any wild creatures that might want to partake). Well, at least he won't go hungry.

Nearby footsteps draw his attention from where he's laying. He peeks his head out of the den and narrows his eyes. The dragon recognizes who's coming and huffs out a sigh. ]

... You came to find me, didn't you? Don't tell me you brought food, too.

[ 2. Will you chew until it bleeds? (New CR) ]

[ The sound of something being dropped near the opening of his temporary home gets Berserker to stand up and look out. It's not a mirrorbound that's familiar to him, so he's not about to be very friendly to them -- he's out here to be alone, after all. ]

Leave what you've brought and go before my kindness runs out.

[ Someone is a cranky boy. ]

[ 3. Will you get up off your knees? (Wildcard) ]

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[ honestly, that's more polite than he'd expect from an allegedly...ferocious dragon. his greatsword hangs from his back, and he holds the skinned flesh of a particularly meaty, gamey animal. ]

What do you usually like to eat?

[ there's a slight tilt of the head, like nothing about this is particularly imposing. ]

[ Berserker doesn't particularly care if he's imposing or not, he simply wants to be left alone. The flesh catches his attention, but the sword is more his concern. He's still healing from his time being kidnapped, judging by the still missing scales along his back and feet, so he's particularly on edge. ]

It doesn't matter.

[ That can be taken more than one way and they're all correct; it doesn't matter what he likes to eat because he just wants the intruder to go away and it doesn't matter to him what he eats -- food is food. He's kind of a killjoy like that. ]

I told you to leave it and go. Or just leave. I don't care.

They're gonna send someone else after me, you know.

[ it's okay, most dragons tended to be killjoys. it doesn't phase him. the question he asks next is genuine, however— ]

Do you want them to, or do you want this to stop?

[ Berserker growls now. What a stupid question -- he'd been trying to get them to stop but to no avail. He just wants to be left alone!!! ]

Of course I want them to stop. Nothing short of me leaving here will make them stop. I don't know what you think you can do to get them to stop.

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