Zavien
The little dragon does indeed find the jerky, pouncing on it like prey that might scamper away. He gives a small grumble of delight and lifts his head to show Zavien his prize before tearing into the food. The Dragoon doesn't pay him much attention other than a small pulse of approval through the bond, too invested in Sunjata's acceptance of his offer, a bright smile on his face. "Of course. Just let us know when would work best for you." Ideally once the Tower was rebuilt, but he didn't feel that he needed to specify that.
Sunjata seems considerate enough a person - he had saved him after all - especially as he embraces the news with an exuberance that has him laughing. He's told enough people that his blush is a tint lighter than before, but his grin is just as sincere, laced with a blinding hope for the city. "I think so? It's still really new, so I haven't fully processed it, but I'm eager to do what I can for the people - if you want to call that excitement." Zavien raises an eyebrow, suddenly curious about the other leader. "Were you excited to lead King's End?"
Sunjata seems considerate enough a person - he had saved him after all - especially as he embraces the news with an exuberance that has him laughing. He's told enough people that his blush is a tint lighter than before, but his grin is just as sincere, laced with a blinding hope for the city. "I think so? It's still really new, so I haven't fully processed it, but I'm eager to do what I can for the people - if you want to call that excitement." Zavien raises an eyebrow, suddenly curious about the other leader. "Were you excited to lead King's End?"
Success is not guaranteed,
but the willingness to fight for it is.
but the willingness to fight for it is.
