Keep a low profile. Those had been the instructions.
Amaris fully intended to follow those instructions.
Dramyrth on the other hand… had a different interpretation.
The dragon took to wing, high in the skies above her, giving her eyes from above, a sense of the world spread around them. They were both curious, both interested in learning about the people who populated the world. So of course when granted leave from Stormbreak, they had set their compass to the furthest nation away from their home - as far north as Stormbreak was south.
And then they kept going north. Amaris wore many layers, unused to such snowy climes, glad that it was Longheat, else what she managed to put together might not have been enough.
In the skies above, Dramyrth trilled a song, one that to anyone else would sound like a simple dragonsong, but to Amaris it was a warning, an alert, a notification - followed up with a nudge across the bond. There was someone in the path ahead.
The Blade thumbed the compass in her coat pocket, drawing some reassurance from its presence, as she approached the stranger on the snowy road. "Hello?" Soft tones enquired, while a golden dragon circled overhead.
Amaris fully intended to follow those instructions.
Dramyrth on the other hand… had a different interpretation.
The dragon took to wing, high in the skies above her, giving her eyes from above, a sense of the world spread around them. They were both curious, both interested in learning about the people who populated the world. So of course when granted leave from Stormbreak, they had set their compass to the furthest nation away from their home - as far north as Stormbreak was south.
And then they kept going north. Amaris wore many layers, unused to such snowy climes, glad that it was Longheat, else what she managed to put together might not have been enough.
In the skies above, Dramyrth trilled a song, one that to anyone else would sound like a simple dragonsong, but to Amaris it was a warning, an alert, a notification - followed up with a nudge across the bond. There was someone in the path ahead.
The Blade thumbed the compass in her coat pocket, drawing some reassurance from its presence, as she approached the stranger on the snowy road. "Hello?" Soft tones enquired, while a golden dragon circled overhead.
