I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knife
Nathaniel wasn't really sure why he was bothering to slow his steps when he saw a man that wasn't exactly familiar come to a stop a short distance outside of Judgement's Needle, but he did. Valvynn trills softy beside him before she's taking off, practically loping towards the stranger, wings flared up behind her. Nathaniel curses softly, "Oi! Leave him be!" He calls out to the dragon who is already attempting to wrap herself around the strangers legs. Which would be no issue if she was smaller like some of the other dragons within the city limits. As it was, she was roughly the size of a German shepherd with four times the strength. He jogs up to the stranger, flashing him a grin as he tries to wrangle the overly excited dragon who is sending out puffs of icy air towards Gideon.
"She's a bit of a mess. Sorry 'bout that." Nathaniel chuckles, finally getting Valvynn from between the strangers legs. She trills and goes back to trotting circles around them as her partner straightens. "You'd think she know better by now, but she just can't seem to stay away from strangers."
"She's a bit of a mess. Sorry 'bout that." Nathaniel chuckles, finally getting Valvynn from between the strangers legs. She trills and goes back to trotting circles around them as her partner straightens. "You'd think she know better by now, but she just can't seem to stay away from strangers."
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