[center][h3][color=808080]Z A G R E N[/color][/h3][/center][hr][hr]

[center][@Guardian Angel Haruki][/center]

Zagren stood from the fireplace where he had knelt to warm himself, the usual stoic and imperceptible expression upon the dragonborn's snout instead bearing his teeth and hissing something horrible in his native tongue. He was not amused that the gnome decided to strike up conversation with the loudmouthed woman and less than enthusiastic about having her along with them to the berserker she was a liability. 

[color=808080]"Shut up gnome,"[/color] he spat a glob of acid into the fire making a loud popping noise followed by the hiss of fire, the dragonborn moved to the table and looked the woman in the eye [color=808080]"You know nothing of fight, woman."[/color]