Hathfield froze for a second. She stared at Arad's face with shaking hands and couldn't even relax when he smiled and told her to. At this moment, she didn't care that she pissed herself in front of everyone or that her dress had become translucent from sweat. Just... what was Arad going to do now?
Arad himself, when having, his human soul, had a pretty decent temper compared to other dragons. You could spit on his face, and he'd be more confused than angry.
"So... it's the court mage? I'll pay them a quick visit." Arad stood and looked down at Hathfield with a smile. "Don't worry, I'll track the problem to the source, so they won't be harmed if they just bought or sourced it out. You should get yourself cleaned up." Arad looked at the window and the night sky outside.
"Ah... It's a beautiful moon outside, such a majestic night." He smiled, "I'm itching for a walk."
