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Silas had turned in his stool to watch the spectacle several men were making of themselves when he noticed Akkina pass the windows of the pub. Chugging the rest of his pint, Silas wiped his mouth with a handkerchief and waved to the barkeep as he left. Looking left and right, he spotted the woman across from a vendor with an enthusiastic owner proclaiming his wares. She looked like she was in pain! He rushed over to her, slowing as he got near and coming to a stop next to her. He put a gentle hand on her shoulder. "You're the guard from the pawnshop, aren't you? Are you okay?" He felt foolish asking the question, seeing her distress and tears.
Calling all people near Akkina, She is having a panic attack and needs helped


Working on a logical way Silas would know to go help her lol
@King Tai Alright, I edited it. You're gonna have to edit still, or make another post though
Silas had had enough of window shopping in the market and had ducked into a pub not too far from the pawnshop. While he wanted to talk to Akkina, the young man was woefully out of practice. He found a seat on a tall stool in front of the counter and rapped on it to get the bartender's attention. "Ah, one pint of mead please." Silas laid a few coins on the counter, which were quickly snatched by the man's large hand. Talking a long drink, Silas's swallows were loud. The drink finally quenched his thirst and washed down the grit that settled in one's throat after a long travel along the road. His thoughts strayed to Akkina once more and he smiled to himself. "She is very pretty, isn't she?..." Silas asked no one in particular, even as he tipped back the glass for another gulp. When he was almost finished with his drink, a strangely armed woman walked into the establishment, but Silas didn't care. As he ordered a refill, his thoughts were somewhere much different.
Appearance:

Name: Goliath Firetongue

Age: 1,000

Faction: Hierarchy

Shifter Form: White Dragon


Personality: Goliath, despite his name, is a peaceful man that prefers to observe than act. His long life has taught him that patience can be a very powerful tool and gives only to passion. Yet he is very proud and never backs down from a challenge, defending his and any's honor to the death. He prizes etiquette and manners above all else, having been raised in a much more archaic time.

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Likes: carving wooden figurines, playing billiards, listening to classical music, peaceful resolutions

Dislikes: stubbornness, cruelty, close-minded thinking, arrogance

Weapons: When not in his dragon form, Goliath prefers the two-handed broadsword

Bio: Before the shift in Council politics, Goliath had been a proud adviser towards peace with the humans and headed the movement. When all seemed well, he decided to leave the Council to those of younger blood and ambition. He saw a bright future for his shifter brethren and had high hopes. He had known Zeltiax's father and thought him a good man.

Goliath had lived in isolation for years, living his life in peace in a cave in the Himalayas. He had no idea what the humans had done to his kind, nor the violence that had been wreaked in the modern world. He occasionally went to visit the humans and more mundane shifters. The latter always seemed to know that he was one of them, yet of a different breed. Only when Zeltiax began his war upon the humans, did Goliath involve himself in the affairs of the world. The chaos that ensued because of his mentor's actions enraged the usually cool shifter. He promised himself that he would do everything in his power to stop the senseless war and found the Hierarchy. Because of his powerful form, he was given leadership in an age that he knew nothing about, a man out of time. After hearing of Zeltiax's betrayal and patricide, Goliath fully accepted a role of leadership within the Hierarchy in order to combat the threat that was the Black Dragon Zel.
Lemme work on it, but I need some food first. Gimme like 10-15 minutes guys lol
She called him a pelt boy!
@King Tai
Do you want me to edit my post man? Our timelines just got a little Doctor Who-ey.
@WittyWolf do I detect a hint of affection between Silas and Akkina ( mostly Silas)


The trapper is indeed smitten lol
Daamn Silas didn't even get a nod from Akkina. His heart- shattered!
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