He corrected a little more forcefully than he intended, after all Conan had books written about him. There was no reason not to know the name.
Then there was a sword in his face and for a moment, a very brief moment he worried the pointy end might end up in the bad guy. Carefully he reached out and with a single finger moved the blade aside.
"Look, maybe you just picked the wrong weapon for you? We could head back to the weapons shop and browse around."
He stood and stretched his wings before sauntering over to stand next to his poor formerly sand counting angel.
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Date: 2019-06-25 05:18 am (UTC)He corrected a little more forcefully than he intended, after all Conan had books written about him. There was no reason not to know the name.
Then there was a sword in his face and for a moment, a very brief moment he worried the pointy end might end up in the bad guy. Carefully he reached out and with a single finger moved the blade aside.
"Look, maybe you just picked the wrong weapon for you? We could head back to the weapons shop and browse around."
He stood and stretched his wings before sauntering over to stand next to his poor formerly sand counting angel.