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07-14-2014, 02:53 AM
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The two were quiet as they trekked closer to Res's garden. Only about a sentence from Brisa and nothing from this Blightghast. Valiance stood tall in his stance near her. The way that his wings puffed out and he ruffled his feathers he was not happy that no one had really spoken much. So, Res allowed her eyes to look over the two once more as she stops at the edge of her garden. Eyes turn towards Brisa, taking in the exhaustion she must be feeling. "Grab some licorice root if you need a boost after your long travel, Brisa," she offers, motioning her head toward her herb box and then looking back towards the unicorn. Gentle eyes take him in as Valiance rests upon Res's withers, letting out small trills. "So, what do you think you'd be interested in, especially if you are thinking of joining us like Brisa says. I'm sure I can get you someone to talk to if you don't choose the healer path," she explains, shifting her weight as Valiance lets out a small chirp. The dragon was quite antsy today, probably because Res still wasn't sure if he was the one who had killed Rowan or not - the image having gone a little fuzzy with the specific markings. Perhaps they would have another healer. Perhaps another warrior. She wasn't sure if it really mattered, as long as the Edge was getting stronger and they had ways to find their family members again. That, really, was all that this little dun wanted. @[Brisa] |
