Zavien
He would have liked to keep listening to Lena sing, but his attention was fixated on the griffin struggling against the Caretaker's careful ministrations. It didn't appear to be a risk, and his shoulders relaxed, although he kept his distance to let her work. He didn't want to further spook the creature or hinder her progress in some other way. Sol on the other hand, had no such qualms.
The little dragon trotted up next to the pair, giving a low rumble of communication to the griffin, an attempt to reassure it of Lena's good intentions. To provide some comfort, he sat at its side, leaning in just enough to ease any anxieties - in exactly the same way as he'd been doing for Zavien since his death. It made the Dragoon smile, letting him focus on the question Lena had asked him.
His eyes brightened a little, his head nodding in excitement. "Good! The sprouts are growing strong. I think Vi will be pleased." At least he hoped. Vi gave him the impression of a stern father, loving in his lofty expectations of people, and Zavien would hate to disappoint him.
Gesturing with his head to the griffin, he asked, "Any idea what happened?"
The little dragon trotted up next to the pair, giving a low rumble of communication to the griffin, an attempt to reassure it of Lena's good intentions. To provide some comfort, he sat at its side, leaning in just enough to ease any anxieties - in exactly the same way as he'd been doing for Zavien since his death. It made the Dragoon smile, letting him focus on the question Lena had asked him.
His eyes brightened a little, his head nodding in excitement. "Good! The sprouts are growing strong. I think Vi will be pleased." At least he hoped. Vi gave him the impression of a stern father, loving in his lofty expectations of people, and Zavien would hate to disappoint him.
Gesturing with his head to the griffin, he asked, "Any idea what happened?"
The secret of happiness is freedom,
the secret of freedom is courage.
the secret of freedom is courage.
