Zavien
Boreal's arrival drew the attention of both Dragoon and companion. Smiling warmly, Zavien pulled a few pieces of jerky out, handing one to the white dragon and offering another to the snowball eyeing Tal. "Nice to see that everyone made it for the party." The focus on the other creatures sent a pang of jealousy through the bond, but it didn't last long as Sol craned his neck to look down at Boreal. His head cocked to the side as his tail began to wag. Zavien had a feeling they'd get along great.
At Lena's compliments, Sol puffed his tiny chest out, his wings flapping gently against the side of Zavien's head like a cape in the wind. He even gave a purring snort that released a tiny puff of glowing smoke. Sol was so satisfied that Zavien could do nothing but laugh. He didn't need to look up, getting the mental image of a massive majestic golden dragon gleaming in the sunlight atop a snowy mountain peak, unrivaled in his comparison to a second sun or legendary knight of old. Zavien didn't have the heart to tell his companion that he had the size and intimidation factor of a puppy.
As the others filtered away to gather their supplies, he revisited the jerky shop before also obtaining some juicy racks of ribs and fatty chunks of beef from the butcher. Sol was starting to drip drool onto Zavien and he had to spare another piece of jerky to prevent the hatchling from deciding his hair looked tasty enough.
By the time he rejoined the others, he had bags upon bags of food (including human food) hanging from his arms. The wares his friends carried looked interesting, and Zavien found himself excited to get home. Smiling brightly, he resisted the urge to jerk his head for them to follow, so he said, "Follow me!" They made their way towards Pacifist Plaza, winding past streets and alleys bustling with people enjoying the sunny weather. It didn't take long for them to arrive at his humble home, the flaking paint and cracking frame doing nothing to diminish the warm feeling in his chest.
He made his way completely inside before he realized that the other had never been to his place. Spinning around energetically, he gave them a quick tour of the one bedroom townhouse. "This is the living area. It's not much, but you guys are always welcome to visit!" The small space had a few mismatched chairs, a fireplace, and a bucket in the corner to collect dripping rainwater. A single table stood off to the side, containing the entirety of his cooking supplies which all bore scars of his attempts.
Stepping off to the side, he quickly opened the only other door. "And this is the bedroom. Sol will probably sleep in here with me." He doubted the dragon would want to be away from him for long. The large single bed had two pillows and a couple blankets, the mattress being the only new item in the building (sleep was important to the Dragoon).
Considering the meager living situation, he gave them a blushing grin. "It's a little rundown, but it's home. Why don't we get started so we can enjoy the rest of our day?" Zavien turned to start organizing the food he'd brought while Sol hopped from his head to supervise from the table.
Round 3: Set up the supplies your character bought in Zavien's house!
Talyson: Find a place for the toys.
Lena: Arrange the bedding in Zavien's room.
At Lena's compliments, Sol puffed his tiny chest out, his wings flapping gently against the side of Zavien's head like a cape in the wind. He even gave a purring snort that released a tiny puff of glowing smoke. Sol was so satisfied that Zavien could do nothing but laugh. He didn't need to look up, getting the mental image of a massive majestic golden dragon gleaming in the sunlight atop a snowy mountain peak, unrivaled in his comparison to a second sun or legendary knight of old. Zavien didn't have the heart to tell his companion that he had the size and intimidation factor of a puppy.
As the others filtered away to gather their supplies, he revisited the jerky shop before also obtaining some juicy racks of ribs and fatty chunks of beef from the butcher. Sol was starting to drip drool onto Zavien and he had to spare another piece of jerky to prevent the hatchling from deciding his hair looked tasty enough.
By the time he rejoined the others, he had bags upon bags of food (including human food) hanging from his arms. The wares his friends carried looked interesting, and Zavien found himself excited to get home. Smiling brightly, he resisted the urge to jerk his head for them to follow, so he said, "Follow me!" They made their way towards Pacifist Plaza, winding past streets and alleys bustling with people enjoying the sunny weather. It didn't take long for them to arrive at his humble home, the flaking paint and cracking frame doing nothing to diminish the warm feeling in his chest.
He made his way completely inside before he realized that the other had never been to his place. Spinning around energetically, he gave them a quick tour of the one bedroom townhouse. "This is the living area. It's not much, but you guys are always welcome to visit!" The small space had a few mismatched chairs, a fireplace, and a bucket in the corner to collect dripping rainwater. A single table stood off to the side, containing the entirety of his cooking supplies which all bore scars of his attempts.
Stepping off to the side, he quickly opened the only other door. "And this is the bedroom. Sol will probably sleep in here with me." He doubted the dragon would want to be away from him for long. The large single bed had two pillows and a couple blankets, the mattress being the only new item in the building (sleep was important to the Dragoon).
Considering the meager living situation, he gave them a blushing grin. "It's a little rundown, but it's home. Why don't we get started so we can enjoy the rest of our day?" Zavien turned to start organizing the food he'd brought while Sol hopped from his head to supervise from the table.
Round 3: Set up the supplies your character bought in Zavien's house!
Talyson: Find a place for the toys.
Lena: Arrange the bedding in Zavien's room.
Keep your face to the sunshine,
And you cannot see a shadow.
And you cannot see a shadow.
