[Q1] Dragons Peak Burns

High upon the jagged slopes of the breaking mountain, Deyran crouched down near the edge of the red viscous pond. The peak trembled incessantly, making containment of the substance a near-impossible task. His focus was unwavering, enveloping him in a silence that drowned out all else. Just as his hand reached out to capture the elusive liquid, a force pushed him back. It took him a moment to register the intrusion, and even longer to discern its source. Deyran raises an eyebrow at Byron,You could've simply asked me to move, you know, he complained as he rose to his feet, brushing off the dust and dirt from his clothes. 

[color=#666666]-Anyone have thoughts on a red eyed giant that lives in mountains?[/color]

The irony of his situation wasn't lost on him. Here he was, on an exhilarating adventure that could only be described as- different, yet he couldn't help but wonder if he would have been better off lounging in the comfort of his estate. But his insatiable curiosity, ever eager for new experiences, drove him onward. Walking towards the newly formed gap in the mountain's surface. Yep, that's definitely an eye, he confirmed with a seriousness that bordered on absurdity.

[color=#666666]-Poke it in the eye!
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He replied with a quick set of nods his demeanor suggesting a mix of amusement and genuine interest. Oh-ho yes, please do! He chuckled lightly for a while until the warrior guy started to lose it.

Deyran raises a finger at Aulus, Please- tell me he is talking to a spirit...