i want to pet/poke them but im afraid ill melt

Marcus: *laughs sadly* oh they kicked me out ages ago *wiggles his wing stumps* not very accepting of differences are they.

Marcus: spoke most of the jobs do require flying. Then again, they didn't have to tear up my face.

Marcus: well anyway the name is Marcus, nice to meet you. *turns his head around scanning the ArE for Sage before looking back* if your wondering why I'm beat up I kinda just got tossed around by the princesses body guard.

Marcus: yup. Glad I'm not royalty. Don't think I could handle a guard like that! *chuckles*

Marcus: no idea! But I do have one hole in my cheek.

Marcus: yeah. Did you know that Sage guy can spit some plasma acidish stuff? Well he can.

Marcus: yeah that stuff hurts like hell. Mrs princess herself ain't so bad though, but I'm steering clear of that bodyguard. I think I found where they are hiding out, debating wether or not to conduct a lil spy mission. You in?