His head shook. "It doesn't sound silly. I'm sure in comparison to the Grounds's limited color palette and stark plant life, the Oerwoud was everything you'd dreamed of." He laughed, imagining the blatant difference between the two lands. Other than Hak Etme, the Grounds probably held the title for blandest region. It didn't make it any less, but it would be quite a shock to go from that to the overgrown forest. Picturing a young Soh running through the woods, blonde hair whipping wild around her grinning face, he said blissfully, "And after just leaving the only place you'd ever known... it's no wonder it felt like freedom. It was." He smiled at her, a proud, joyful thing that celebrated her accomplishment and the happiness she'd found.
On the topic of skyships, Zavien recalled her mentioning the old fear. At least she'd slowly acclimated herself to the transportation. Meanwhile, he gave a sheepish grin, a slight blush starting at his ears. "I just don't look down." He knew it wasn't the best method, that he should probably get over his fear to make traveling easier, but when he looked down... the ground was just so far. It made him a little nauseous just thinking about it.
As for his imaginary dragon shift, more laughter fell from his lips, bright with the kind of joy that came with something that he'd never have to find out. "I have no doubts." They'd probably be great teachers. Soh was patient and constantly reassuring, so he figured it wouldn't be long until he was airborne under her instruction. Sol on the other hand, would probably just push at his backside and fly circles around him, shouting 'encouragements' that sound like barking chirps.
His smile turned mischievous, his mouth moving closer to Soh's neck as he teasingly asked, "But what if I was a mean dragon who liked eating pretty women?" He nipped at her playfully, teeth grazing her skin in mock threat.
On the topic of skyships, Zavien recalled her mentioning the old fear. At least she'd slowly acclimated herself to the transportation. Meanwhile, he gave a sheepish grin, a slight blush starting at his ears. "I just don't look down." He knew it wasn't the best method, that he should probably get over his fear to make traveling easier, but when he looked down... the ground was just so far. It made him a little nauseous just thinking about it.
As for his imaginary dragon shift, more laughter fell from his lips, bright with the kind of joy that came with something that he'd never have to find out. "I have no doubts." They'd probably be great teachers. Soh was patient and constantly reassuring, so he figured it wouldn't be long until he was airborne under her instruction. Sol on the other hand, would probably just push at his backside and fly circles around him, shouting 'encouragements' that sound like barking chirps.
His smile turned mischievous, his mouth moving closer to Soh's neck as he teasingly asked, "But what if I was a mean dragon who liked eating pretty women?" He nipped at her playfully, teeth grazing her skin in mock threat.
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