The reptiles shiver in the cold and pull their cloaks closer around them as they enter the town.
The mayor notices their discomfort and leads them in, while he asks them why are they here.
"I've been sent to negotiate a cease-fire with your forces. Crogall didn't want to send a Croc to the Lion City this soon after the battle, so he sent me here instead."
The mayor notices their discomfort and leads them in, while he asks them why are they here.
"I've been sent to negotiate a cease-fire with your forces. Crogall didn't want to send a Croc to the Lion City this soon after the battle, so he sent me here instead."
"Oh. Alright then, do you want something hit to drink while I get the papers? Coffee, tea?"
"I've been sent to negotiate a cease-fire with your forces. Crogall didn't want to send a Croc to the Lion City this soon after the battle, so he sent me here instead."
"Oh. Alright then, do you want something hit to drink while I get the papers? Coffee, tea?"
"Oh. Alright then, do you want something hit to drink while I get the papers? Coffee, tea?"
"Tea would be lovely."
"Very well then."
The mayor leads the Crocodiles into a small guest house along the outer city walls, which he opens, revealing a few chairs along a dining table, and a small stone hearth heating the room and two kettles
"Please, make yourselves comfortable." says the Lion, "The tea is in the right kettle."
He disappears behind a door, and several file cabinets are heard being opened. The mayor returns with a few sheets with him.
The mayor leads the Crocodiles into a small guest house along the outer city walls, which he opens, revealing a few chairs along a dining table, and a small stone hearth heating the room and two kettles
"Please, make yourselves comfortable." says the Lion, "The tea is in the right kettle."
He disappears behind a door, and several file cabinets are heard being opened. The mayor returns with a few sheets with him.
The diplomat helps himself to the tea, and the escort stands near the table.
The mayor leads the Crocodiles into a small guest house along the outer city walls, which he opens, revealing a few chairs along a dining table, and a small stone hearth heating the room and two kettles
"Please, make yourselves comfortable." says the Lion, "The tea is in the right kettle."
He disappears behind a door, and several file cabinets are heard being opened. The mayor returns with a few sheets with him.
The diplomat helps himself to the tea, and the escort stands near the table.
"Here are some templates. I don't think this should take much time. I suppose you do not have any condition for the peace treaty?"
(OOC: Are there any windows in this room you two are in so i can slam a messenger raven into it? )
OOC: Yes. However, watchout for the curtains and shutters.
(OOC: I will )
*a Messenger Raven's squawks were heard when a loud THUD made the Croc and the Lion jump, the Raven squawked for help as he was tangled up in the shudders and curtains*
Messenger raven: "RRRAAWWK!!! HALP, HAAAALP!!!"
*He'd struggle into the room with them for comedic affect*
OOC: Yes. However, watchout for the curtains and shutters.
(OOC: I will )
*a Messenger Raven's squawks were heard when a loud THUD made the Croc and the Lion jump, the Raven squawked for help as he was tangled up in the shudders and curtains*
Messenger raven: "RRRAAWWK!!! HALP, HAAAALP!!!"
*He'd struggle into the room with them for comedic affect*
The Croc guards raise their pulse cannons and point them at the Raven.