[ Now, now, flattery gets one everywhere with a dragon. If only Lir had opened with how terrifying, large, and wonderfully scaly he is. As it is, he did not, and so Draco lifts his head up from his meal and eyes Lir and his sword with some exasperation. ]
Oh? Is that all? [ He snorts and props a great hand-like claw up, resting the side of his jaw against it in a fairly human gesture. With his other claws, he idly taps the ground. Overall, he looks rather like he's waiting. Bored and waiting. ] And do you think you are meant to slay me with that trinket of a sword, hmm?
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Oh? Is that all? [ He snorts and props a great hand-like claw up, resting the side of his jaw against it in a fairly human gesture. With his other claws, he idly taps the ground. Overall, he looks rather like he's waiting. Bored and waiting. ] And do you think you are meant to slay me with that trinket of a sword, hmm?