Sharing The Power

"What skill did you want him to teach someone?" Tessa asked, suspicious of the Dragon's intentions. 

"You don't need to be so suspicious, War Cleric. I am a Bronze Dragon, a disciple of the God of Law and Order. I dislike disruption in the way things are supposed to be done, and I have little leniency for disrespect."

[He's totally talking about me.] Cara laughed, recalling the way she had booped him on the nose.

The newly arrived members were a bit wary of the Dragon's temper, but Karl was smiling at Cara's uncaring attitude.

"Why don't we try that now? It could be fun. I haven't gotten to see an Epic skill in a while. Not since I learned [Bestial Raiment]." Karl suggested.

"Alright. Please, come inside. We will provide refreshments for your friends, but you might want to restrain the Nature Priestess."

"Nature High Priestess." Karl corrected, which made the Dragon roll his eyes.

"Nature High Priestess." He reluctantly agreed.