"Come on, Dags - please don't make me fight you. Let's hug it out," Azier offered with an annoyance that was playful.
"I tire of this conversation. You are not my brother - and if you are, then you should face justice for what you did...." Dagon returned once more and crouched down as he readied himself to tackle the younger of the two (Azier knew his big brother very well, despite the fact they rarely got along in the past).
"Stealing dad's potions is hardly worth being quartered and buried under ground." He replied flatly. Why had everyone been on board with that?
"It wasn't just that, Azier. What you did to our brothers....why would you do such a thing?" Dagon charged forward now, but the King was ready to dodge, and let out a little snicker as he watched the large man trip and fall into the wall.
