ISAR
Arm yourself
"Hmm." Giving little away by way of expression, Isar watched the dragon parade around with the glove. He had seen enough dragons in his life to be wary of even the smallest of them, and this one was by no means dainty. He stood his ground when it approached, but made no move to touch it.
"Not yet," he replied, choosing to respond to the question with honesty. "I arrived with the skyship this morning. Not that I plan to leave. But I have yet to settle." And with no profession to speak of, no valuables to his name and only one connection who had disappeared off somewhere before he thought to ask how to find her, he was in a bit of a... what did the city folk call it.. a sparkle? No, a pickle. "Why do you ask?"
"Not yet," he replied, choosing to respond to the question with honesty. "I arrived with the skyship this morning. Not that I plan to leave. But I have yet to settle." And with no profession to speak of, no valuables to his name and only one connection who had disappeared off somewhere before he thought to ask how to find her, he was in a bit of a... what did the city folk call it.. a sparkle? No, a pickle. "Why do you ask?"
Because no one else here will save you
