Pyraxian is a little grateful to have a humanoid form, even if it's still fairly large by train standards. He'd never fit otherwise! And never be able to work out what ... all of this is.
Outland doesn't have a lot of game options that don't involve running and screaming, and what anyone's supposed to do with these little white cubes with black dots is absolutely eluding him at the moment. Crouched on the floor in the games car, the dragon-in-humanish-shape has collected around himself a small number of games he doesn't recognize, from a deck of cards, to some dice, to a boardgame and a whole lot of dominos that have somehow mysteriously escaped their packaging and gotten all scattered about. In spite of his size even in this form, well over seven feet and rather well muscled, it's a rather ridiculous look as he sits on his heels and prods uncertainly at said dominos.
"This doesn't look very fun to me," he rumbles. "What are you supposed to do with them? Eat them? Throw them at someone?"
Team Three
That sure is an enormous scaly black dragon helping people fix their homes.
Helping. Yes.
"Put that down!"
Ignore the panicked yelling going on. It's surely nothing.
Or maybe said enormous dragon is actively chasing people away from the stacks of lumber and logs meant for rebuilding homes, crouched over them as if they're precious gems and not ... well. Wood and logs. "I!! Will move these! You're all TINY. Tiny and small and ..." .... "Short! I am NOT."
He - and it's certainly a male dragon by the sound of his voice - preens a bit at this delcaration of his lack of shortness, then grabs the entire stack of lumber in his massive jaws, heaving it right off the ground. It crunches a bit, and the faint scent of charring begins almost immediately. With his prize now claimed, it's on to being 'helpful' in other ways! Homes need rebuilding!
[OOC notes: Pyraxian is an Outland-hatched black dragon! He's also not the sharpest knife in the drawer, and due to a lack of old gods in Outland, still has his free will.]
Pyraxian / World of Warcraft OC / OTA
Pyraxian is a little grateful to have a humanoid form, even if it's still fairly large by train standards. He'd never fit otherwise! And never be able to work out what ... all of this is.
Outland doesn't have a lot of game options that don't involve running and screaming, and what anyone's supposed to do with these little white cubes with black dots is absolutely eluding him at the moment. Crouched on the floor in the games car, the dragon-in-humanish-shape has collected around himself a small number of games he doesn't recognize, from a deck of cards, to some dice, to a boardgame and a whole lot of dominos that have somehow mysteriously escaped their packaging and gotten all scattered about. In spite of his size even in this form, well over seven feet and rather well muscled, it's a rather ridiculous look as he sits on his heels and prods uncertainly at said dominos.
"This doesn't look very fun to me," he rumbles. "What are you supposed to do with them? Eat them? Throw them at someone?"
Team Three
That sure is an enormous scaly black dragon helping people fix their homes.
Helping. Yes.
"Put that down!"
Ignore the panicked yelling going on. It's surely nothing.
Or maybe said enormous dragon is actively chasing people away from the stacks of lumber and logs meant for rebuilding homes, crouched over them as if they're precious gems and not ... well. Wood and logs. "I!! Will move these! You're all TINY. Tiny and small and ..." .... "Short! I am NOT."
He - and it's certainly a male dragon by the sound of his voice - preens a bit at this delcaration of his lack of shortness, then grabs the entire stack of lumber in his massive jaws, heaving it right off the ground. It crunches a bit, and the faint scent of charring begins almost immediately. With his prize now claimed, it's on to being 'helpful' in other ways! Homes need rebuilding!
[OOC notes: Pyraxian is an Outland-hatched black dragon! He's also not the sharpest knife in the drawer, and due to a lack of old gods in Outland, still has his free will.]