by Dracowolf » Sun Mar 18, 2012 2:33 pm
Dereth opened the cell and lifted Geren off the ground by the front of his shirt. Dereth glared right at Geren who didn't do anything at first he looked down at his feet. Dereth growled at Geren, "If you ever come back around here, I will gut you with my sword. Is that understood?"
"Yeeeeeeeeeeeeepppppppppppp," Geren replied though chances were when he got bored of everything he'd try again, not because he was stupid. Part of him loved the challenge and living right on the edge of death, he would die sooner or later anyways after all.
"You know I could leave you to rot down here," Dereth threatened, "you're lucky you're getting out at all."
"No I'm not," Geren replied, "you know that if you left me down here you'd get in trouble since when you wake up tomorrow everyone would have been robbed if I was left down here."
"Keep that up and you'll lose your hands," Dereth growled then tossed Geren down to the ground, "Grab your dragon and lets go."
Geren picked his dragon up carefully, she was starting to wake up and looked up at him confused at what had happened. Dereth grabbed Geren's arm and started to pull him to the front door to throw him out.