[Rosekitten]

He didn't care about the male that was with Anna this time, it was the one before that seemed a little kinder then the rest of these dragons. Though he smirked a little at the sudden comment from being dragged. "tsk give me a minute.. you'd enjoy dragging me too damn much" he hissed out at her before forcing himself to stand. He really admitted to himself that once he started to feel pain again he was going to be in rough shape.

'good thing.. what the hell do they call a good thing' he kept his thoughts to himself as they walked, though truth be told he wanted to do nothing but sleep at the current moment. The blood loss was really getting to him and his normally rather calm disposition was not there..

Needless to say despite who the hell was there Anna's last comment towards being a good boy and shoving him really was the damned last straw. About the same time she went to push him forward he grabbed her arm and seemed to effortlessly throw the dragonkin to the ground. In nearly the same fluid movement he had managed to disarm her as well holding her blade. whatever he was thinking had snapped finally, having dealt wit this damned woman for the past week if not longer he didn't remember.

"hows that for being a damn good boy! For fucks sake I dealt with your damn mouth all this time. When we first crossed blades I warned you that it wasn't over.." He hissed at he his ears back and the blade as steady as ever. The way he was breath it was easy to tell he wasn't going to last long in a fight but he hardly seemed to care.

Anna lay there in shock for a few moments at the fact he managed to move her let alone disarm her of her blade. Though she quickly recovered herself grabbed Marcus's blade and seeming to accept whatever challenge the two of them had going on.

Madaes looked at the Queen before speaking "well... he seems alive at least... though not sure how this bodes for the negotiations.. heh" She nodded a little watching the two for a moment before looking towards Judith, the poor girl looked in poor condition and she could tel by his stance that Rhyldrin was just as bad off. But whatever had happened between him and that female dragonkin must have finally worked on his last nerve.