Where do I buy a tub?

Edmund nods, grinning as Dantalion agrees. "Awesome! I've never been, so please." Despite his new life, some habits were too deeply engrained to change. The manners his mum had beat into him certainly fell under that category. The young Ancient opens his mouth before a loud roar interrupts him. Jaw snapping shut, he turns and scans the area in the direction that the noise had come from. The dragon seems far enough away that he forces himself to relax. And then something else happens. A person he hadn't spotted in his scan comes from the same direction. Eyes widening, Edmund glances at Dantalion before coughing and addressing the stranger. His hackles rise for a reason he can't pinpoint but he gives the strange man a smile, nonetheless. "What do you need? Are you ok? I think there was a dragon over there." He notes the blood as well, face pinching with concern. Edmund the prince of torchline