06-23-2009, 04:09 AM
"Either boiling or ice-cold." Nera giggled, thumping Mar playfully. "I'll have a pint of black fire, please." She ordered, and the Irish dragon poured her a stone-mug full of smoking, clear black liquid that fizzed against the mug. The dragon barman slid Mar the jug full of the burning liquid.
"Its best served chilled, lass." The Irish dragon informed Katt, pouring her a pint. "Enjoy."
"As expected of Vook Kyrian!" Nera cheered. "How've you been, V?"
"Its best served chilled, lass." The Irish dragon informed Katt, pouring her a pint. "Enjoy."
"As expected of Vook Kyrian!" Nera cheered. "How've you been, V?"
"I don't suffer from insanity, I enjoy every minute of it!"