The Party
The little dragon eyed Pathris, blinking his golden flecked eyes a few times, trying to absorb the sounds the elf exerted. With a toss of his head, he then turned to Skye, speaking in his tongue:
"Ony desa, Y aky opi unt ders ume, riilyr..." He gestured to the fallen goblins. "Riilyr umyr ders door ghar." He turned completely about and took a step toward the door on the opposite side of the room. He then craned his neck around and looked at Skye again, a sort of "smile" on his face. "Y like jhala undryr. Ryukari. Arkat yf kvan undryr? Yi arkat aky Y call bar fi kvan ruas?"
[ 01-01-2003, 11:48 PM: Message edited by: Killing Spree ]
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