Zavien
Although Fanghorn wasn't a dragon, Sol decided that he was happy enough just to have a friend to play with. He wove through vines and air currents, chirping playfully as he reached for the duck.
Noticing the suspicious way Melita seemed to consider things, Zavien nearly had the sense to ask her why she'd asked. Was it a mistake to tell her? Should he be concerned? Only slightly worried, he determined to just let his friend know about the interaction later. He probably would've done so without the curious reaction, but at least if there was something going on, his fellow Dragoon would be prepared.
Pushing aside the other thoughts, he gave her a polite nod. "I guess that's even better then." Losing a gift to cloud wyrms would almost be as bad as losing a goddess-blessed item. Realizing that she probably had more interesting places to be than chatting on the beach with a near stranger, he smiled sheepishly. "Of course! Don't let me keep you. I better be getting back anyways." It was late, and he had early training in the morning. The grind never stopped. Gathering Sol and a few rubber ducks, he gave Melita a wave and made his way back to the skyport.
[FIN]
Noticing the suspicious way Melita seemed to consider things, Zavien nearly had the sense to ask her why she'd asked. Was it a mistake to tell her? Should he be concerned? Only slightly worried, he determined to just let his friend know about the interaction later. He probably would've done so without the curious reaction, but at least if there was something going on, his fellow Dragoon would be prepared.
Pushing aside the other thoughts, he gave her a polite nod. "I guess that's even better then." Losing a gift to cloud wyrms would almost be as bad as losing a goddess-blessed item. Realizing that she probably had more interesting places to be than chatting on the beach with a near stranger, he smiled sheepishly. "Of course! Don't let me keep you. I better be getting back anyways." It was late, and he had early training in the morning. The grind never stopped. Gathering Sol and a few rubber ducks, he gave Melita a wave and made his way back to the skyport.
[FIN]
As the sea is beautiful not only in calm but also in a storm,
so is happiness found not only in peace but also in strife.
so is happiness found not only in peace but also in strife.
