"Ignorant and annoying," Ronan muttered under his breath. Then, louder, "Please. Explain yourself." As before, the dog seemed to be glaring at him, loyal and defensive towards its owner. The heat was rising in Endrykas, and it was beginning to get to his head. He was being wound up by this woman, and when she didn't reply, he grimaced, shut his eyes, and raised the bar yet again. "Twenty five miza's." |