FINN
the spyglass
It brings him a strange amount of comfort, to watch these little dragonlings fight and clamber over each other, playing the day away with full bellies. Finn realises he could watch them all day without tiring of it, his hands moving to rest back in his pockets, and he glances up only when Lena speaks about them. Nodding, he can understand the discipline it must take to stop getting attached, and he imagines the woman has learned that lesson well in her time.
"And for what it is worth, I think all the creatures you care for must have a great deal of faith in you as well," he says; the tiny dragons, at least, definitely seem to trust her and rely upon her. Finn is just watching the black reptile scramble away from the other two when she mentions cloud wyrms, Finn reluctantly tearing his gaze away and nodding. "Please," he says with a smile, nodding for her to lead the way.
"And for what it is worth, I think all the creatures you care for must have a great deal of faith in you as well," he says; the tiny dragons, at least, definitely seem to trust her and rely upon her. Finn is just watching the black reptile scramble away from the other two when she mentions cloud wyrms, Finn reluctantly tearing his gaze away and nodding. "Please," he says with a smile, nodding for her to lead the way.
