everything has its wonders
So. Things have changed since Ronin last arrived on Torchline shores. He lets out a low whistle as he meanders up into the gardens, one that is echoed by the pale dragon around his neck. Sugar raises her head to sniff at the air, the new fragrances and the smell of running water equally getting her attention, and he reaches up to tickle her under the chin when he spots a familiar face sitting at the edge of a fountain.
"Hello, Maeve," he greets, casually sidling up to sink down onto the edge of the fountain with her. "Or should I call you Your Majesty these days?" Sugar unfurls from his shoulders to stretch her wings, eyeing Aidon but doing nothing so far to grace him with her presence. "This is new. I like it."
"Hello, Maeve," he greets, casually sidling up to sink down onto the edge of the fountain with her. "Or should I call you Your Majesty these days?" Sugar unfurls from his shoulders to stretch her wings, eyeing Aidon but doing nothing so far to grace him with her presence. "This is new. I like it."
even darkness and silence
