Who: http://shadowlack.com/persona.php?id=188Baal Deathwing</a> & http://shadowlack.com/persona.php?id=854Alexander Blackwing</a>. When: 15, Tessera, 81379. Where: The "Green" Inn. Baal Deathwing sat at a worn down table in the corner of the inn, casually sipping at some cold ale. He could instantly tell that other dragons' were staring at him, which made him rather angry. Sometimes thier opinions on him were based entirely on his appearance. "Qots rakuota ni vushaj fut u panym pyatm's deba iyo sha jedhs sy." he began to mumble. It was going to be a rather long, cold evening. He mines well enjoy the best he could, as his lover was far off, and he was lonely and miserable. A usual fate for him. It had been that way for as long as he could remember.
