Waver cast a glance at the Dragonaire, understanding now that the beast that Sinbad had fought off with his cohort must have been a late stage evolution of that particular line. And, while he was still lacking in experience in the practical world, he knew for a fact that anything Dragon-typed was going to be difficult to take down.
Odds were that they had only injured it-- and that its return was something to be feared.
"He's right, that's not nearly the same at all," Waver said, speaking up a little louder than before. "A ruler and a tyrant aren't even close to the same kind of person. They make different choices-- and what's wrong with taking what's needed to get out of a dungeon?"
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Odds were that they had only injured it-- and that its return was something to be feared.
"He's right, that's not nearly the same at all," Waver said, speaking up a little louder than before. "A ruler and a tyrant aren't even close to the same kind of person. They make different choices-- and what's wrong with taking what's needed to get out of a dungeon?"