Frey
"There are no mistakes in nature, sugar," Frey assures them, the tilt of their smile reassurance enough that their initial quip had been a joke, nothing more. "Though it is always nice to hear that one has positive qualities." For a deity as well as anyone else, as it happens. As for the seed, already able to feel the doubt and uncertainty in Zavien's thoughts, they shrug their shoulders easily enough, as if to absolve him of whatever apologies he believes are necessary.
Ah, but then they are on to the meat of the matter. Sitting up a fraction straighter, as if to give appropriate gravitas to the carefully prepared words, Frey nods their understanding. "But of course," they agree. "A companion is a bond like no other. There is more than one type of dragon in the world however, sweetpea. Where they might be found and how to draw them to you are quite different. What are you looking for?"
Ah, but then they are on to the meat of the matter. Sitting up a fraction straighter, as if to give appropriate gravitas to the carefully prepared words, Frey nods their understanding. "But of course," they agree. "A companion is a bond like no other. There is more than one type of dragon in the world however, sweetpea. Where they might be found and how to draw them to you are quite different. What are you looking for?"
