Dragon Rule- The first battle

"As usual."

"Dragons are irksome."

"YOU are irksome. Learn patience."

"I don't want to, though. Patience is far to boring, for one such as I."

"Patience is a valuable skill."

"Do I look like I care?"

Var wakes up from a daze, and tries to home in on where they've gone. ((Have you guys left?))

Var teleports to where everyone else is. "Hey, I'm back..."

((Shade brought them all to the ship.))

((Zorvan had managed to sneak off. Had order mages to borrow. That is now the official story for every single zorvanic absence.))

((Gotchya.)) Var looks at Sarillan, who look ver irksome.

"Not particularly, but you should. Patience has won many battles."

"Don't care."

"You should."

"Gah!" Sarillan turns around, having totally not noticed Zorvan.

Zorvan rolls on the air laughing.

Stonepaw picks her up, setting her on his shoulders.

"Hey! Put me down!" Sarillan is now clinging to his neck, starign at the ground below.

He chuckles, clearly very amused. "How do you like being tall?"

"Put me down!"

"You do realize I could interpret that at my discretion, correct?"

"Put me back on the floor! You're way to tall!"

Var causes Stonepaw to levitate, raising Sarillan up even higher.