ITT: We are our avatars.

Minx: Kicked off this what now? You sound like Asagi when you say that. >>

Titania: Yes, but my castle is equally huge.

Alain: Hah! Do not worry. A wold guardian is far hardier than it looks, trust me. Go on, try for yourself if you do not believe me.

Alvan: nooooo, I think I got enough up close experience with him yesterday thank you very much.

Yeager: oh right, I'll make sure not to do that... at least not until the save and quit dialogue.

Igno: Gotta be a pain to build >.>

Alain: Then trust me on this one.

-The wold extends its stumpy arm to Alvan, like it wants to shake hands with him-

-Alvan shakes the wold's hand-

Alvan: so why don't I see the circle using these more often?

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Alain: Hmmm. Which territories have you seen the circle operate within? Because that could be an answer in and of itself, you know.

-Minx snickers-

Minx: No biggie, I can help you level up.

Titania: We're dragons, we're used to doing big things.

Alvan: It's normally been in central Cygnar, attacks on Cyriss cults.

Yeager: thanks, heh. But besides that, is there anything you want to do?

Igno: Oh boy, gonna have to tell Hrodland to keep it down, then

Alain: Closer to Thornwood or the Gnarls?

Alvan: Thornwood.

Titania: Was that an innuendo? >.>

Minx: Wanna see what some of the others are up to? Maybe we could have our own little party!

Yeager: sure, no issues there.

Alain: That territory is watched over by the Stormlord, Krueger. He favors swift and feral warbeasts, and giants of stone are not his expertise. The Circle is not as unified as you might believe, so many different members of this alliance host different abilities and preferences.

Igno: Wha? No, how'd you even get it that way? I was just saying I might have to tell him to keep it down lest he builds a castle the size of half of Nevada

Titania: ...I blame you people for corrupting my mind. >.>

And well, don't be surprised if he makes something big and flashy. Dragons are not known for being particularly subtle.

Minx: Alright! -to the wandermobile-

-maybe she and her hasubando might stumble on someone-

Igno: Fair enough, but I'd like the view from my window to not be ninety percent castle

Alvan: I see, much like Cygnar itself then.

-Yeager follows after minx, constantly resisting the urge to touch fluffy tail-

Titania: He's not nearly as tall as I am, so you at least won't have to worry about living by a castle that massive.

-It's with that declaration that Alain has an incredibly huge laughing fit, which is stopped when he starts coughing-

Alain: ...I would say far worse, personally.

Alvan: considering we just nearly tore ourselves apart with half our nation being loyal to a man who created an army of pain freaks and wanted to rule with terror and fear, that doesn't sound too good.

Alain: It wouldn't be. There is a joke in the wolf sworn of how the true reason the circle despises civilization is that all of its greatest warlocks could not be together in a single room for five minutes without at least one death occurring.

Alvan: geeze.

Igno: He might get bigger, though