khaleesipls: (bear bwaor)
khaleesipls ([personal profile] khaleesipls) wrote in [community profile] maskormenacelogs 2017-02-28 06:31 am (UTC)

[ Jorah swings a dizzy look aside after the sound of Rincewind’s voice. It takes him an instant longer than that to associate shirtless man with sparkly wizzard, relief a stupid blank in wide eyes and a slack jaw.

It’s Viserys’ whimpering that truly affords him the luxury of an adrenaline letdown -- and carelessness -- hackles sinking, choking grip stayed shy of a murder attempt. A thread of drool drips off his chin, leftover from shouting. He blinks hard. This is fine.

He hasn’t fully had a chance to parse Rincewind’s warning when a wine glass folds itself flat into his face.

His head snaps away with the force of the blow.

When it turns back down on Viserys, for an instant it’s neither Jorah or bear, but something in between, teeth a lacerated jumble of thickening fangs and little ears laid back from a broad, flat skull. His fingers curl into thick claws, his shoulders muscle tall over the crowd, and in the moment his secure grip lurches into a clumsy, brute force effort to gore the second to last dragon against the bar top like a piece of tofu, he bellows down on him with force enough to rattle glassware all the way down.

Check please. ]

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