Bradhoc Browning (Lizard)

Rye

Script

Rye: |: / *waits a little bit before opening the door - grabs his sword as if to quickly dispatch him* |: \

Bradhoc: *passed out - floplizard in the middle of the floor, freezing to death*

Rye: *groans*

Bradhoc: *feeling the warmer air, rouses, vision still blurry, peers up at armed Rye, gasps a little* Y-you’re… still here?

Rye: *sighs*

Bradhoc: *sees the sword in Rye’s hand, looking frightened*