Zavien
With a rub along her shoulders, Zavien gave Sohalia a warm smile. "Tea it is."
Although reluctant, he felt that she was in a safe enough place for him to leave her for a time. Having Sol sit diligently at her side was also a plus, the dragon glancing occasionally between her and the surroundings, half in search of threats and misplaced food.
Taking a deep breath, Zavien worked his way through the Feast in search of drinks, getting immediately distracted by a pair of familiar faces. Having meant to talk with the White Knight anyways, he redirected his path for a momentary pitstop.
He'd been so distracted moving into Torchline and dealing with struggles to hear the news of their double blessing or their accelerated growth; so when he approached the couple, it was with complete ignorance of the twins hiding beneath a nearby table. His smile was nevertheless bright and friendly. "Ronin, Remi. How are you? How's the baby?" For a moment, he looked around as if expecting the baby to be floating in a capsule at their heels.
Although reluctant, he felt that she was in a safe enough place for him to leave her for a time. Having Sol sit diligently at her side was also a plus, the dragon glancing occasionally between her and the surroundings, half in search of threats and misplaced food.
Taking a deep breath, Zavien worked his way through the Feast in search of drinks, getting immediately distracted by a pair of familiar faces. Having meant to talk with the White Knight anyways, he redirected his path for a momentary pitstop.
He'd been so distracted moving into Torchline and dealing with struggles to hear the news of their double blessing or their accelerated growth; so when he approached the couple, it was with complete ignorance of the twins hiding beneath a nearby table. His smile was nevertheless bright and friendly. "Ronin, Remi. How are you? How's the baby?" For a moment, he looked around as if expecting the baby to be floating in a capsule at their heels.
It was impossible, of course.
But when did that ever stop any dreamer from dreaming.
But when did that ever stop any dreamer from dreaming.
