[ viren feels his temperament flare at the clapback; is he accustomed to a certain amount of disrespect from his son? oh, certainly. his fangs gnash together. but rarely is it so... venomous, in a way. he grits his teeth instead, banishes his more tumultuous thoughts.
likewise, he edges deeper into the cave; less for the intent of trailing after soren (though, that's also a worthwhile purpose, for now), more avoiding the immediate ire of the dragon.
his voice at a now matching volume, but compensating in intensity, ]
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likewise, he edges deeper into the cave; less for the intent of trailing after soren (though, that's also a worthwhile purpose, for now), more avoiding the immediate ire of the dragon.
his voice at a now matching volume, but compensating in intensity, ]
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