And there's a dazzling haze, a mysterious way about you, dear
Have I known you twenty seconds or twenty years?
Have I known you twenty seconds or twenty years?
The dragon paws at Lyra's pant leg, drawing a bright smile from the woman as she crouches next to it. "I'm Lyra," she says, looking up at Zavien briefly before returning her attention to Sol. "It's nice to meet you both." Unfortunately, Lyra doesn't generally carry treats on her, and therefore has nothing to offer the friendly dragon. What she has instead are gentle pets, and she attempts to scratch the dragon's head and chin.
After a moment, she gives Sol a final pat and stands, dusting off her hands as she does so. "I am!" she says. "I haven't spent much time here, but I'm trying to learn more about the area. Any chance you know where I can get a map?" She glances around, as though hoping a shop will pop up at any moment. "I thought I had things under control, but all this rain has me a little turned around."
After a moment, she gives Sol a final pat and stands, dusting off her hands as she does so. "I am!" she says. "I haven't spent much time here, but I'm trying to learn more about the area. Any chance you know where I can get a map?" She glances around, as though hoping a shop will pop up at any moment. "I thought I had things under control, but all this rain has me a little turned around."
