Level: 2 (15/20 EXP)
Location: Sandswept Sky - High Hrothgar
Word Count: Less Than 750 Words (+1 EXP)
Interaction: Open "Seriously?!" Laharl scoffed incredulously, stepping away from the warmth of firelight to get in the other demons space
"I just trudged through the sweltering heat and freezing snow," he poked his finger sharply at Mao in the chest
"Do you hear me complaining? What are you a wimp?" Laharl stepped back smirking and folding his arms together as if awaiting an answer.
"See you around wimp," turning to retreat back to the fire as his so-called 'ally' opened his mouth
"Some Overlord..." Laharl muttered under his breath and grabbed his coat to follow the others as they left.
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As they traversed the cold heart of the mountains icy tunnels, Laharl hung close to Primrose looking over his shoulder every so often to glare a suspicious look at the white-haired guy people called 'Therion'
"Hey Prim?" the boy uttered tearing his gaze from the shady character in question
"Tell me what's the deal with snow-white?" he tried to talk quietly but the cave walls echoed his voice loud enough most heard him. But subtly was never his strong suit anyways...