KAISEL
So, you wanna start a war?
Bang, shots fired
Bang, shots fired
A lazy smile fits into place at the familiar voice and the gratitude. He had entered the room like a zombie, so no, he hadn't noticed a cleverly hidden golden dragon or the Commander already posted up here. The company doesn't bother him in the slightest though, and he tilts his head back to affix an upsidedown glance at the man. "Glad to be of assistance," he drawls in response, a half-hearted salute offered in jest. His own scar is visible across his back, a branching pattern of silver down his shoulder blades where a little smooch from lightning had nearly sent him to an early grave.
Rolling his head back upright, Kaisel sighs long and content. He seems to gather the peace for a moment before inhaling and pivoting a bit to better see Zavien. "The Tower sure is taking a long time to complete, huh?" he says conversationally. Although he means it more as, damn that's got to be a bitch to build, he's not a wordsmith on the best of days, least of all when he's worn out by the day.
Rolling his head back upright, Kaisel sighs long and content. He seems to gather the peace for a moment before inhaling and pivoting a bit to better see Zavien. "The Tower sure is taking a long time to complete, huh?" he says conversationally. Although he means it more as, damn that's got to be a bitch to build, he's not a wordsmith on the best of days, least of all when he's worn out by the day.
Pain is what you desire
So, you wanna be immortal?
So, you wanna be immortal?
Wearing a watery blue, faded and stretched-out sparkling hair tie on his left wrist
