Although Gremio was accustomed to--and welcomed, really--Tyr's questions, it still threw him off track a little. "Ah, that is--yes, it was mist from the mountain mixed with smoke from the dragon!" He could picture it very...very easily. The very idea made shiver a little! Oh, Master Teo...
Oh, the story! Gremio quickly cleared his throat as if he wasn't getting too caught up in the story and tried to continue, looking down at Tyr next to him. "Now Master Teo could smell the smoke, of course, so he would have known that something was wrong--and I expect he was prepared for an attack--but then they heard the dragon's roar from somewhere in the fog!" Even trying to keep his voice soft and appropriate for the middle of the night, he couldn't help but take a bit of an anxious tone.
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Date: 2013-01-13 08:32 pm (UTC)Oh, the story! Gremio quickly cleared his throat as if he wasn't getting too caught up in the story and tried to continue, looking down at Tyr next to him. "Now Master Teo could smell the smoke, of course, so he would have known that something was wrong--and I expect he was prepared for an attack--but then they heard the dragon's roar from somewhere in the fog!" Even trying to keep his voice soft and appropriate for the middle of the night, he couldn't help but take a bit of an anxious tone.