Fishblight Mire Reptile

Kingdom. Well, somebody certainly thought highly of himself. Nails swallowed the inkling of derision before it could be outwardly expressed. Instead, he merely smiled. His hindpaw stilled, but still lingered behind his flopping ear. "That's all it takes?" he asked then with a quizzical quirk of his brow. What a strange man. "You got yourself a deal one-eye." 

He lifted himself back up and spoke after a beat. "Well, lets get out of this shit-hole then. Lemme see this here Kingdom." If they prospered as much as the stranger had made it sound, Nails figured it would make a comfortable home. Already, he was planning on sinking his little leech teeth into the soft underbelly of his next gracious host.