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[sub][@Valor] Glory, [@Reflection] [color=8493ca]Muko[/color][/sub][/center]
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[i]"Why not just get your own…”[/i]

Dreadlin would blink once before turning to the carnage that unfolded before him.

[color=007236][b]"Yeeeeeh abot that."[/b][/color] the lizardman said reluctantly as he pointed to the brawl that was going on.

He wasn't in the mood for braving the cafeteria battlefield all just so he could grab a meal. While he could easily beat most of the members here - save for the S-Class and a few other high rankers perhaps - he's already been weakened by the fight that he had with the wyvern. He's simply not at full strength to take them head on. Thankfully though, the stern woman seemed to acknowledge this dilemma and after an audible sigh she agreed to give him a chunk of her meat. She ripped a piece with her powerful jaws and with her powerful claws she plucked the remainder of the meat from the bone. She would give the remaining meat from her platter to Dreadlin.

[color=007236][b]"Ah, thanks-a-million, mate."[/b][/color] the lizardman politely thanked her as he began to immediately plop of piece of meat into his mouth, [color=007236][b]"I reckon I~"[/b][/color]

Of course, he wouldn't be off the hook right there and then, or not without Glory simply telling him:

[i]“You owe me a favor.”[/i]

She beaten him to the punch. Dreadlin paused for a moment before rapidly nodding his head with a nervous chuckle.

[color=007236][b]"Ah, y-yeh!"[/b][/color] the lizardman nervously responded, [color=007236][b]"Tha's wut I was gonna say! Sure! I'll do anythin' ya wan' meh ta~"[/b][/color]

Before he could finish, he hears the dreadful call of a spell about to be casted in the guild hall. Turning quickly he sees the resident dragon slayer, Muko, cast a powerful spell to disperse the brawl taking place. With a lightning fast explosion, he began to feel the whole room instantly turn from a pleasantly warm sunny day to a chilly cold evening. All the warmth that was left in the room was merely extinguished as snow began to fall from the ceiling. A big patch also attempted to rid the fighters from their conflict and head for cover. 

With the room having turned awfully chilly, Dreadlin was the first to suffer from this as he began shivering. Being a cold-blooded reptilian humanoid, he like the other reptiles in the world relied on the sun to warm them up. When the warmth is suddenly extinguished from existence, they are never prepared to engage the cold that rattles through their bones. That god-damned Muko. He may have so-called pacified the brawl, it couldn't be said for the rest of the bystanders. Dreadlin growled angrily as he hammered his fist into the table, followed by a sharp sneeze, and roared at the Void Dragon Slayer.

[color=007236][b]"OI, YA DAMN BARNEY RUBBLIN' GIT!"[/b][/color] he roars defiantly over his way, [color=007236][b]"HAVEN'T YA GOT THE SLIGHTEST NOTION OF RESPECTIN' OTHA PEEPLE'S SPACES?! WHERE ARE YA BLOODY MANNAS?!"[/b][/color]