Stavanger Bay I got that lava flow.

Gunnar heard the yelling and with a growl, he strode forward. Anger emanating from his very core. Leave now stranger With a snarl he ran at the other one, bowling him or her over. He really didn't care, but they were pissing on his trees, and he wasn't having it. No sir, he growled and snapped and snarled, despite that he was still young. He'd make them rue the day.

After he watched the creature disappear he turned to Charon and lifted a brow. good job handling yourself there man. and he meant it sincerly.