Zavien
Off to the side, Sol welcomed Shii into his fun, divebombing into the under grove of the trees. Just at that moment, a mysterious source plucked a mushroom from the ground, emitting an enchanting glow that made the dragon chirp in surprise. Zavien glanced as his companion pursued the strange fungi, intrigued and cautious of danger as he watched. Sol landed in the midst of the mushrooms, his head perked curiously. Reaching out a paw, he swiped at the stem, jumping back as it began to glow ominously. Hopping and chirping with delight, he circled the area and called Shii to join him in investigating the plants.
Shaking his head, Zavien redirected his attention back to Maea with a contemplative tilt of his head. "So you want to make contingency plans? In case everything goes wrong? Like where to go and how to communicate? Or where to strike if the 'gardening project' is proving ineffective?" He furrowed his brows, still trying to understand exactly what it was she was trying to do, and how she expected him to help. It wasn't that he was against assisting an additional line of resistance, but he wanted to know what she had in mind, and who else might be involved.
Shaking his head, Zavien redirected his attention back to Maea with a contemplative tilt of his head. "So you want to make contingency plans? In case everything goes wrong? Like where to go and how to communicate? Or where to strike if the 'gardening project' is proving ineffective?" He furrowed his brows, still trying to understand exactly what it was she was trying to do, and how she expected him to help. It wasn't that he was against assisting an additional line of resistance, but he wanted to know what she had in mind, and who else might be involved.
The real tragedy is men
who are afraid of the light
who are afraid of the light
