“I do not believe you,” Agathon gulped, “a humanoid chimera, with human reasoning at that...?”
Mon’Ter raised his hand and extended the fingers widely, showing his black draconic claw. “I assure you.”
“Dragon claws...” Agathon mumbled.
“My fluff here too, it’s part of my... Werebeast side? I think Ely said that... yeah,” Mon’Ter scratched his cheek while referring to his mane.
He then took his boot off, showing the bone like talons he had for feet. “Also this, I dunno what this is from.”
“Unlit phoenix talons?!” Agathon raised his tone high enough that the guards heard him.
“Oh, so this is my phoenix part, cool,” Mon’Ter monotoned.
“Your majesty?! Is everything alright in there?” they readied their blades, at a moment’s notice they could charge right in.
“Y-yes, everything is fine!&rdqu
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