Panacea

[Golem Workshop build-Battle Cleric]

[Exchange occurs after one of the clans scientists attempted to harness Aakesh's lightning by making him panic. They told him that Panacea was missing/had possibly left the clan, Aakesh panics, lightning goes everywhere, Pana notices from wherever he is in the clan territory, shows up, realizes what happened and this happens.]

"AS THE FOUR WINDS BLOW, WHAT WERE YOU THINKING??!?!"

-turns away and pets Aakesh's mane, voice dropping into a cooing tone-

"Shhhh, dear, shhhhhh...no I would never leave without telling you."

"WHAT POSSESSED YOU?!?"

-stroking what little of Aakesh's mane he can reach-

"No, not even if an Imperial was longer or had a bigger wingspan than you. And your measurements are quite perfect, dear, don't think such silly things."

"I WOULD TEAR YOU LIMB FROM LIMB IF THE LAW OF THE CLAN WOULD ALLOW IT, YOU ROTTING, DEAD-BRAINED FOOL"

-trying to tilt Aakesh's head up to look him in the eye but failing-

"Yes dear, I'm here, I don't plan on leaving, if I did I would tell you, please don't worry so."

"BY THE WINDSINGER'S DISCORDANT SONG I WISH HE HAD STRUCK YOU DOWN WITH HIS LIGHTNING HIMSELF"

-petting Aakesh's head-

"Shhh, shhhh, shhhh, I'm okay, I'm here, no one took me, I didn't die, I'm here."

"MAY THE GLADEKEEPER RECLAIM YOU BOTH AND DROWN YOU IN THE PLAGUEBRINGER'S ROT."

-gently attempting to get Aakesh to leave the room-

"Come on, dear, let's get you to your den, I'll stay with you, shhhhh, shhhh, we're safe, come along..."

"THIS IS NOT OVER YOU ABSOLUTE CLODS, AND DON'T YOU DARE COME BEGGING FOR HEALS FROM ME."