[private] Dangerous Business -[Morty]

[Modicum Mortem]

Modicum Mortem is familiar with the little island to the north. He had hated it ever since his first encounter, when he was sent by Gryffen to stalk the red wytch, Jah-Lilah. Too humid, too warm (he was built for cooler climates after all). It would come as no shock to his ally the loathing he felt towards the kingdom and its people. 

"They haven't given us too much trouble...although I did steal that rotten grandson of Brennen, Jesper," He lets out a low chortle as he says that - the damned horse was gone by now, broken beyond repair. Soon, the clown hoped, he'd have Jesper's little girlfriend too. "Their diplomats are rude, I was quick to show them out," He admits with a slight shrug. He leaves out the part where Lepis gave him attitude...in fact, he'd just leave the mare out of the conversation to begin with. What will we do with them...?

The clown king shakes his head abruptly. "We do not fight them, not until our ranks are substantial enough to take them and their allies on." He says with a snort. He knew attempting such a thing would be suicide. "...doesn't mean we can't start trouble." 

Modicum Mortem

@[Arthas]