Drago nodded again.
"I suppose that seems a fair trade. My name is Drago...or at least...that is what I call myself now. I was once a real, breathing dragon...but I was betrayed by my clan, left to die at the hands of some foolish knight...I won, but was mortally wounded. As I died...my soul must have bound to this armor, as well as my skull. So I united the two, and now...here I am."
He said, looking at the ceiling...
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Utena grinned.
"Ooh, a date, huh~? Fun~!"
She said perkily...
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Juri nodded.
"For once, I agree. When I get my hands on them..."
She angrily sat up, pulling a knife from in her sleeve and throwing it into the wall with a low growl...