Zavien
"Shoot." Zavien takes a deep breath, the mists of the valley humidifying the cold morning air that hits his lungs, stimulating a short cough that he smothers behind a hand. He hadn't been expected Sol to lead him straight to a cliff - even if that cliff has a bridge spanning its width - but the dragon gives him an encouraging chirp that tells Zavien this is the only option to get home.
He should have just taken the skyship.
Leaning his head back, he tries not to look off the edge of the cliff while he grapples with the queasy feeling in his stomach. His hand grips the hilt of his sword, the other fidgeting with the strap of his bag, only letting a few moments pass before stepping towards the bridge. The longer he delays, the worse it will get, and he has a family to get back to.
Sol dives down to land along the rope lining the path, his golden wings spread out to keep him balanced as he trots effortlessly across the expanse. "Show off," Zavien mutters, hiding a smirk when he takes the first hesitant step onto the wood paneling, his green eyes fixed on the ground ahead rather than the misty drop to an unknown ground below, slowing his breathing as he hums a garbled, out of tune sound with no distinguishable melody.
He should have just taken the skyship.
Leaning his head back, he tries not to look off the edge of the cliff while he grapples with the queasy feeling in his stomach. His hand grips the hilt of his sword, the other fidgeting with the strap of his bag, only letting a few moments pass before stepping towards the bridge. The longer he delays, the worse it will get, and he has a family to get back to.
Sol dives down to land along the rope lining the path, his golden wings spread out to keep him balanced as he trots effortlessly across the expanse. "Show off," Zavien mutters, hiding a smirk when he takes the first hesitant step onto the wood paneling, his green eyes fixed on the ground ahead rather than the misty drop to an unknown ground below, slowing his breathing as he hums a garbled, out of tune sound with no distinguishable melody.
The secret of happiness is freedom,
the secret of freedom is courage.
the secret of freedom is courage.
