Here is the deal ;; gift for kold

[Cobra]

When was the last time she messed with Kold or Olalla? The tiny dragon hardly recalled such a thing. Perhaps the rose or the cage? Part of her felt like she was slacking. News of Olalla being ill was passed about and she felt a new desire to torment Kold. Perhaps she could push them to a breaking point again? More so than that child, what was his name? Boy. That was it.

When Boy left, she watched from a far. Watched Kold break and it bothered her. Not cause she cared about Kold. No. She refused to believe that. But, if that was true then why was she standing there with a gift for the woman? Why was she here at all? She set the dragon claw dagger on the porch of Kolds home.

Flitting away to land out of reach on a tree nearby, she watched. Waiting to see if anyone noticed. If Kold did. Perhaps, and it was a stretch, she did care?

Maybe.

actions | "speech" | attacking

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