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I am Owed
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I Am Owed:
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I Am Owed (Part 1)
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"You're not a monster!"
Smaug stops, his brow furrowed as he stares at her.
"...Not a monster." He echoes, "How silly such a statement. Of course I am a monster. Am I not large and scaly and terrifying?" The dragons voice is filled with contempt and distaste. "I am a vile and villainous monster. It is within your best interest to recall this whilst you stay with me."
[[ So I just realized there are two threads I didn't respond to. I shall get to those after work since they're long posts. ]]
IC: Martel wasn't sure where she was, still trying to understand her surroundings. People were already beginning to stare at her oddly due to her unusual appearance and the tall staff in her right hand. "Oh Mithos, where exactly have you sent me?" She asked softly. She obviously wasn't alone in the area, but she wasn't sure how to ask any of these people where she was. So she stood there, looking entirely out of place, as she tried to figure it out.
"Might want to try to look less conspicuous. Mortal scare easily," Loki muttered as he walked by her, looking hardly any different from the mass of people around him.