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Lavender Ginger Song
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Steel Fangs is indeed massive and much his elder, a gigantic [i]wyrm[/] capable of biting Mirage in two if he chose. It's one of the few times Mirage feels fear.
Mirage doesn't know if they're related. Since Beasts don't have to resemble their parents, Steel Fangs could be an uncle, grandparent, or even a very older brother. Mirage's mother isn't around to ask.
Mirage starts off with a few well-placed compliments, which causes Steel Fangs to rumble with good-natured humor. When you're THAT big and old, you know you've earned the respect you get. Steel Fangs says he learned that technique when he was a little older than you - his sensitivity to SEISMIC VIBRATIONS is unmatched, and he can surface without so much as stirring a grain of sand. Mirage is blown away - perhaps he, someday, will get the spring on HUNTERS with powers like these.
With the formalities complete, Mirage informs Steel Fangs about the bird incident. Steel Fangs looks grave. He says the Madness is spreading - he didn't think it would reach poor Summer Snow - the bird you slain. She was apparently an aquantaince of his, but even he knows the dangers of madness. He nods his head slowly - better you than HUNTERS or some upstart BEAST looking for easily-gained strength. Summer Snow was apparently curious about Gods and the things Greater than Great - Fangs warns that, while he can't be sure, those might have been the source of her madness. Those things are not to be trifled with, he adds.
To the SOUTHEAST, he says, is Endless Ash Wastes. His territory is a ring of volcanos too deadly and violent for anything else to live on, and because of that, he is relatively undisturbed by hunters, beasts, or even lesser races.
As for relations with lesser races, he smiles. He tells Mirage that Lesser Races are mostly simple, and just want to live happy and safe lives. Steel Fangs is so old that tributes are now simply tradition rather than something enforced by an upstart teenager. Things always smooth away with time, but helping them would not hurt his image.
Mirage reflects that this is alot of words.
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