Anders
He looked next to him to find that the recently introduced Joar had turned into a bear which he shrugged off with ease. He was used to people changing forms and shapes and sizes. This wasn't particularly frightening but Anders knew to watch both sides just in case. The other taller one seemed to hold back and the young looking Shu had eyes on him, asking for some information about the newcomer. Anders looked at her before his right thumb flicked his interesting looking blade out of its locked position, ready to be unsheathed and brought against flesh in a moments notice. He then turned back to the tall figure. "I never thought I would see that wretched wyrm again. Not so soon at least. That's Zhar'Ryk, Sulley's older brother. I have a scar that runs across my torso now because of him." He stood there for a moment before he glanced over at her and then back towards Zhar'Ryk. "The two of them were apart of this group of dragons known only as the Children of Tiamat. I don't know if you have heard of them but they are fairly well known in the realms I've been in with Sulley. He broke away from them for some reason but to be honest that is all I know." He then placed his hand on the hilt of the blade and lowered himself into a defensive stance as a precaution.
& Zhar'Ryk
It was easy enough to say that the ball had an abrupt stop thanks to the dragon's older brother. Eyes and ears were now on the dance floor and its inhabitants. It wasn't a moment into the chaos did Sulley feel Kiara move out from behind him and stood firm directly next to him. Enternally, he smiled and smirked. He loved a strong, fearless woman but at the same time he cussed her out.
'You goddamn fool, you don't know who your dealing with, I do. Your going to get yourself killed.'.Then a moment later her hair began to stand on end. Was it fear? No. The air had thickened with this feeling and Sulley was familiar with it. Magic. He sighed as he gave his brother a hard stare.
"What are you doing here." His brother frowned before cocking his head to the side with an smile that could send chills down anyone's body.
"That's no way to greet your brother after 300 years is it? I thought you knew better than that. Or did your manners disappear like you did from our brothers and sisters?" Sulley took in a breath and smiled or what could barely pass for one. However, Zhar'Ryk knew his brother well enough to know when he was putting up a façade.
"Zhar'Ryk my dear brother. It's been so long since we last talked. How have yo-" He was cut short as he felt the clawed hand of his brother's around his neck. The breath was taken from Sulley as he grabbed onto his brother's hand. A deep growl from Zhar'Ryk followed with
"Don't you DARE patronize me. I am not some little werewolf or faerie you can puppet. You know exactly what I'm talking about. I wonder, how long will it take before you tire of her before you cast her aside while you wait for the next victim for manipulation?" He released Sulley as stumbled back and gasped for air.
"I-I would never." He managed to gruff out. Zhar'Ryk's eyes then darted over to the faerie that was in front of him. His gaze studied her and pierced through her with bone-chilling precision as he released a little more of that killer intent he oh-so wanted to release. He could smell the anger in her and he could sense the air around her had changed. It became heavier, as air does when it becomes magically charged, something he had picked up from Sulley. His gaze turned more predatorily as his fangs etched its way into vision thanks to the large grin he adorned.
"Oh? You must be Kiara of the Unseelie court. Daughter of Cynbel and great grand daughter of Queen Morrigan. What an honor to meet a...faerie of such nobility." His eyes locked onto hers. Sulley let out a low growl as he looked over at Kiara with pleading eyes that only said one thing,
"Please don't" His brother took a step towards Kiara as he looked down at her. Suley immediately shot his hand out as a ripple in the air came in between both Zhar'Ryk and Kiara. Zhar'Ryk grinned as he glanced over at his brother before bringing his attention back to the faerie in front of him. Suley and his magic, oh how amusing. spoke in what sounded in a low voice tainted with a cold edge.
"You are brave little faerie, but you shouldn't attempt something so brash with me. I'd tear the flesh from your bones, slowly and methodically just to here the sweet sounds of agony coming from such a cute little specimen such as yourself and after words I'd be sure to thank your father for the delicious meal. And if you think that your father would have even the slimmest of chances you should think again. We have certain pawns in the right places." Zhar'Ryk brought his hand up to the barrier. It was barely visible and no longer had it's outer aura showing. Sulley had made progress. He placed his claw on it, the tips of each claw begun to press against it as he flt it begin to give way. Once his claw was halfway through, he gripped onto it and yanked downwards, shattering it completely.
"It would be a shame if you returned to the court to only find corpses of those beloved." Sulley's growling intensified.
"You wouldn't-""Oh but I would dear brother. Dovahro viing priidah yaav pah suleyksejun zeymah uv lost hi vodahmin? By the way Suleykaar. Have you even told her who you really are?"That question caused Suley to slowly stiffen. His head dipped back slightly and to the side, as if trying to retain whatever pride remained.
Anders
He watched intently as the conversation began and it wasn't until Sulley ha a claw around his throat did Anders unsheathe his long sword in one quick and fluent motion. If one knew swordplay, they would be able to tell by his stance and the way he withdrew his blade that he was very familiar with it and had experience in using it, specifically in combat. Felix turned to Shukura. "M'lady I suggest you take those two out of here in case this gets any worse than what it already is."
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