The thing felt the immense pressure from rather far away, while bent over the corpse of a hollow it's stout, jagged beak was ripping chunks off of and swallowing with satisfied gulps. It's eyes shifted, glowing and flickering like burning embers in the sockets of his mask. It shifted on it's large, taloned legs and sped down to the direction of the pressure, for it could only be conceived as one thing in the creature's beastial mind: a challenge. It didn't matter how far away it had come from, the thing wouldn't abide by such a challenge without answering it in turn. The creature did so by stomping up to the group of hollows, it's form a strange cross between a terror bird and a velociraptor.

It's entire body seemed to give off a brunt, smoky smell as it's burned and blackened plumage ruffled slightly. It's mask was curled over it's heavy, stout beak with jagged teeth. Those ember-like eyes swept it's gaze over each member of the group while it flexed the talons on the ends of it's wing-arms. It's long neck, covered in nearly-carbonized feathers twisted back and forth, trying to find the source of the challenge before it let out a pained, primal roar full of immense rage. TLDR, it looked like someone tried to cook a giant turkey with the feathers on and not only went through with it, but burnt the thing. The Hollow before them didn't seem to have a full deck as it were. A single glance in it's eyes was clear to see the madness-inducing rage and pain that drove it. Wow. Edge.

The dragon took some offense to the stranger's words. He called his hoard unimpressive which he took much offense. The dragon scoffed as he looked at the humanoid named Millis. He then said "No one said this was more than a warm up. Besides, this is only the beginning." And in response to his crazed gesture to the crowd. "Do you really want to fight all of us? I understand you more than likely are the strongest among us, but you are clearly out numbered." He took a moment to try to sense Millis's energy.

It was quite clear he probably could take all of them at once. Zingar, however did not put dying on his list of things to do today. He spoke again. "Listen, none of us even know what you are so lets just calm down."

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The dragon's comments drove Millis's laughter to a new manic height. He unsheathed his blade as he approached the pile of corpses. "You know what I can do with this thing?" He spoke as he brought the blade closer to his face. A moist tongue came out of his mouth. He giggled again and licked his blade proving his madness to all who watched.

This seemed to be the height of Millis's show as he then quickly sheathed his blade and wiped his mouth. "I apologize, I got a little carried away there." He began to extend his hand to the dragon, but realized that was a bit silly. "Let's try again everyone, I am Millis and unless there are any challengers..." The man took a moment and waited for others to maybe pipe up. After all, Millis thought it would be fun to be king. He could do whatever he wanted AND boss people around.