Sah
The forest never sleeps and the wolf never dies
Sah hummed, "For a second there I thought you needed lighting roasted hel for some reason." He shrugged before smirking, "I'm not one to judge tastebuds but I was a bit concerned." Slipping into teasing Tal was familiar and routine, but still as much fun as it was the first time. It was a strange notion. To enjoy taunting someone yet knowing full well that you'd kill for them. Tal explained what he needed and the Abandond nodded, "Ah. That I can do." Sah glanced at a hel and a bolt of lightning came down and zapped its tail feathers in warning. The bird squawked and fled. Shooting a glance at the other birds, they seemed to get the message and backed off marginally.
Or at least they backed off from the mage. Unfortunately, they turned on Tal with renewed anger, squawking in his face.
