Angus chuckles at this, perhaps a little too loudly. His confrontation with the moon man made him tense. "I do talk pretty," he jokes, winking.enn.in.me wrote:I'm also worried as a dog's chew toy that I'm fixin' to start talkin' like Angus here, and that ain't right neither.
"I don't fancy spending the night here either," he agrees. "And I ain't I keen to meet Azurpenia just yet. The lizards are bad, but Yenny's right; ain't no use in looking for fights when they find us easy enough. I reckon we might as well look for that moon feller's sons."