[center][h1][color=ff5000][b]Renar Hagen[/b][/color][/h1][/center]

[color=ff5000][b]"By all means."[/b][/color] Renar said, relaxing his stance and resting his poleaxe against the shoulder, gesturing onward. [color=ff5000][b]"Lead the way."[/b][/color] It wasn't as if he wasn't going to turn down more targeted advice and training regarding the biggest impediment towards the Iron Rose leaving this place. And knowing how to slay a dragon certainly wouldn't hurt in the long run. They couldn't rely on Tyaethe to do so forever. And speaking of her...

[color=ff5000][b]"Speaking of dragons,"[/b][/color] Renar grunted as they walked on, presumably towards Parvan. [color=ff5000][b]"Dame Tyaethe is still at it. Any advice for dealing with her when she gets into one of those ridiculous moods of hers? It was getting in the way of training last time."[/b][/color]

[@Raineh Daze]