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Matias let out a sigh. He did not have super hearing, and he did not have a great amount of trust in Doyle either. In fact he was wondering if they'd now have to carry him around everywhere for the rest of their lives. Given the man's personality he was pretty sure accepting the Contract would...

"Kress fuck, I'm going to die in my sleep." Matias said as he threw his head back and let out an odd sort of chortle. His fingers came up and pinched the bridge of his nose. The Frost Giant found himself quietly wondering what sort of curse had fallen upon his companion as she scooped up the...

Matias gaped at Felice, his hungry brain connecting the dots that she was leading them down. 'Oh dear fucking Kress." The Frost Giant said as he splatted his hand onto his face and slowly rubbed. "You want them to give him a contract." He paid no mind to Doyle himself of course, the soldier...

"Wha-what?" Matias looked first to Felice, and then towards Harlowe. His expression towards the Vampire was very much; 'can you believe she's worried about this guys feet?'. A frown touched his lips, and he looked back towards the hair demon in confusion. His head tilted in both question and...

Matias glanced back at Harlowe for a moment, looking down at his stomach and biting his lip. The hunger was there, that craving, but he knew that he didn't need it. His eyes closed, and he let out a quiet sigh as he shook his head. "Save it." He told the Vampire. "Give it to some kid on the...

"Yes." Matias said as he moved past both of the women. Red hair flickered to his right and blood sprayed onto the wall to his left, but the Frost Giant did his best to ignore it. While the two girls could gorge themselves, his own hunger would continue. It wasn't that he would starve to day...

Matias froze where he was standing. Not literally of course, but he reached out a hand to gently grasp the two women so that they did not walk forward in a haze of hunger. He knew very well that the two of them could likely slaughter four mortals still, but a thought occurred to him. The enemy...

"Her." Matias corrected Felice as he stepped up to the grate besides her and ripped one of the bars clean off. It was enough of a space that they would be able to squeeze through, and he could cold weld it back into place when they made their return to the city. He frowned for a moment at the...

"Out of the city." Matias bit back some of the irritation that normally would have ebbed through his tone. The Frost Giant could feel his stomach rumble once more, though he did his best to ignore it. He wouldn't die, but they would eventually. Vix had forbidden them from going beyond the wall...

"Ice boy?" Matias said with a frown, though his head shook for a moment as he let the comment go. Unlike the two others...food was not as much as a necessity for him as it was for them. He didn't really understand why, and even Vix had been unable to tell him. Navaia had said that Jotunn's had...

San Siveia - Walls "Seventeen days." Matias voice was ornery, angry, and outright pissed off. "Nine fucking days we've been trapped behind these walls." He let out a huffing sigh as he sat himself down against the parapet, sliding until he was on the ground and then reaching to rub at his...

He glanced at the cart for a moment. "The indignity." Matias let his voice fall flat, though it was clear he wasn't actually all that insulted by the prospect of the cart. Without another word he quickly moved behind the horse and pulled himself up and into the card, a loud creak of wood...

Matias frowned as he peered at the horse. "Can't you run faster than a horse?" He certainly couldn't. When he'd awoken things had been interesting. Most of the regiment found themselves faster, more dexterous. It was difficult to describe how he had felt. Heavy would have made a fine term...

Matias nodded, though in truth he was still none too eager to leave Harlowe. It wasn't that she couldn't handle herself. He knew that the Vampire could tear the head off a dozen ordinary men before they could even draw their bows. What he was afraid of was that last member of the Brotherhood...

Matias didn't pay much attention to the flame. "Probably a good choice." The Frost Giant contended. "Don't want you ending up as a flesh suit." There were few people in the Regiment that he would call a friend, and even now he wasn't entirely sure if Harlowe qualified under that particular...