Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-32420582-20150502020346/@comment-29458028-20150512093124

(You wanna know that is a dragonslayer?)

Crysius' expression darkened and he smiled as well, drawing his sword slowly. Not that anyone could see his face, which was completely covered by a hood.

"I wonder if you know who the blades fell. Even mighty Odahviing was put to rest. You really think you are something superior, dragon? Do you really think you are a superior race?" said Crysius, his voice fearless, taking on instead a predatory edge.

"A mere man can put down even ancient dragons, foolish beast. Pride undos years of hard work. And you know something? It isn't how powerful your are, but how you use the powers. Man has defeated god, dragon, daedra. And they will continue to do so."

Crysius's face was still a dark void, like it always was.

"Everything is killable. Perhaps, in a million years, I will smile as I watch your kind crumble to dust. Mortality is ... more abstract than your weak mind can see."

"Or perhaps you know. And you fear. Which is why you bluster and brag. It's the other way around. We have proven evolutionarily superior."

Throughout, Crysius' voice seemed neutral, seeming as he was stating facts, not making an opinion.

(Do you really think I am afraid? I am laughing my ass off!)