Sohalia
Well, this was definitely turning out to be an interesting day. She hadn't set out this morning to ride an actual dragon, but here she was. On dragonback. Flying over King's End. No big deal.
It suddenly made sense, the partial shift during their earlier encounter, and she nearly chuckled to herself at the thought of this magnificent form having appeared inside the brothel - if it would even have fit!
Mourn is good, she agreed silently, choosing to speak through the bond rather than shouting over to be heard over the wind. As they flew, she pulled out her journal and held the pages as flat as she could manage, jotting down notes as they passed over various landscape features. It wasn't quite as neat and precise as it might have been were she on, say, a skyship, but it was a great deal better than trying to memorize the topography and record it later.
May I ask where a dragon shift comes from? she asked, curiosity spiking through the bond. She'd never seen or heard of such a unique shift before.
It suddenly made sense, the partial shift during their earlier encounter, and she nearly chuckled to herself at the thought of this magnificent form having appeared inside the brothel - if it would even have fit!
Mourn is good, she agreed silently, choosing to speak through the bond rather than shouting over to be heard over the wind. As they flew, she pulled out her journal and held the pages as flat as she could manage, jotting down notes as they passed over various landscape features. It wasn't quite as neat and precise as it might have been were she on, say, a skyship, but it was a great deal better than trying to memorize the topography and record it later.
May I ask where a dragon shift comes from? she asked, curiosity spiking through the bond. She'd never seen or heard of such a unique shift before.
I've been waiting for your touch to bring me home
