[color=aba000][h3][center]~Sorcha~[/center][/h3][/color]

Sleep.

That's all the dragon wanted to do. Blissful sleep and dreaming of times long past. Good dreams, mostly, though there was the occasional...bad one involving a certain burning of a certain village, but she had mostly given up on trying to get rid of those. It wasn't like they were ever going to go away, no matter how much she wished them too. No since in running from the hard things in life. She was a dragon, after all. She could just crush all obstacles beneath her claws should she want too.

...well, in the past she could have. Now though, she was a bit less capable. She could still threaten to eat people, though. That was always fun. However, the dragon simply yawned, turning over in her king sized bed. She didn't wish to wake, and simply pulled the white sheets over her, attempting to drift back off into her dreams.

Something else, had other plans it seemed.

And whatever that something else was doing, it was causing quite a ruckus.

in [i]her[/i] tower. [i]HER TOWER.[/i]

She tried pulling a pillow over her head to drown out the noise, but she couldn't ignore the fact that whatever was making the noise, was practically running up the wall outside. The following roar and voice commenting about a drink, however, made that completely impossible. Annoyed, the dragon sat up in her bed, grabbing a the first thing she could get her hands on - which just so happened to be her glaive.

With a roar of her own that was at least equal too, if not louder than the idiot occupying her roof, she threw the glaive right into the ceiling. It didn't have enough power to go all the way through, but now it was firmly lodged in the roof. Ugh, there went any attempts to sleep for the day. Might as well go see who this insolent whelp was that decided that her tower was something they could just waltz about freely in.

She got out of bed, retrieving her glaive before whoever was up there could get their mitts on it. In annoyance, she flew right out of the window which thankfully wasn't locked. She landed on the roof, and addressed the person on it.

[color=aba000]"If you're gonna drink, do it somewhere other than my roof."[/color] She angrily shouted. [color=aba000]"Better yet, you just fix the holes you put in my tower, you annoying creature."[/color]

[@Ashifili]