#aurelios like

[torquentor]

@theredconqueror​

PETULANT, ALMOST ANGRY:           ❝  what?  ❞       he snips, whipping around like an arrow shot from a quiver, firm scowl settling upon his divine features.   Hands settle atop his broad hips.      ❝ Forgive my impatience, or do not, I care little: just understand that --- ❞   & he stops, mid-rant. 

Bizarre.  Sometimes, many who know him wonder if even death could stop him talking.    There is a beat of silence..  Aurelios sartorial kisses the ground, sways in the wind, the jewels that line it sing as it does.                                                                                      ❝  Hm. What are you?  ❞

[torquentor]

@chmpn​ said:   garrett's here to be a nuisance. he heard that there were dragons.

aurelio glares towards him,  like a man at the end of his tether.            ❝ no, champion, i shan’t do the ‘dragon thing’ again because it is an uproariously agonising ritual and not, in fact, a parlour trick.  ❞

the divine is amused by his resilience.    it shines through in his voice, however irate he may pretend to be.       ❝  why don’t you force the body of a primordial creature out of your own flesh and bones ??   then you could understand:  i can assure you, it doesn’t tickle.  ❞