Boreal was a very fierce guard dragon. She regarded the woman and her companions with reptilian thoughtfulness, tilting her head curiously at Pim's growl and then lowering it to whuff a warm, friendly breath towards Branbast, scaly tail wagging a laid-back greeting in sinuous sweeps across the stones of the light house floor.
Behind her, Tal heard the noise and got the message that he wasn't alone anymore. The courier scrambled to his feet and dusted his knees off, walking back to the entrance of the beacon/altar room and resting a hand on Boreal's shoulder. "Are you here to-- yeah, stupid question," he stopped himself with a grimace, reaching up to rub the back of his neck awkwardly. "I'm uh. Just finishin' up. Can y'give me just two more minutes?"
Behind her, Tal heard the noise and got the message that he wasn't alone anymore. The courier scrambled to his feet and dusted his knees off, walking back to the entrance of the beacon/altar room and resting a hand on Boreal's shoulder. "Are you here to-- yeah, stupid question," he stopped himself with a grimace, reaching up to rub the back of his neck awkwardly. "I'm uh. Just finishin' up. Can y'give me just two more minutes?"
