Post by REDKITEBAIT on Sept 5, 2012 8:13:28 GMT -5
Harold followed Kenna's gaze as she observed the skies. The sun was slowly sinking towards the horizion, taking on a more orange glow. It was getting late. Kenna expressed how she should take him back to the healers house. Harold frowned a little regretfully. He had enjoyed today, finally being able to go out, being escorted by woman who hadn't made any negative comments about his shyness - though because he couldn't speak much it apparently hadn't showed. And he had realised that dragons weren't all that mean as they were meant to be. That was the biggest revelation of the day. It was a shame for the Hysterian that the day hadn't lasted longer. He had almost forgotten that he was still prisoner.
They finally reached the house. Harold took in his surroundings, sighing has he took in some breaths of the sea air. He wondered when the next time he would be able to go out... Luckily for him Kenna proposed another outing, as soon as tomorrow! He perked up, nodding and scribbling 'sounds great!' onto his board. Just as he did so, the door opened and the healer's wife was at the door.
Harold heard Kenna speak of Fenrir and froze slightly, mulling the name over, thousands of questions peppering his thoughts. Did she actually have a pet wolf, or just the name of a dragon? No, she mentioned firebreathing. Kenna had a pet dragon too... wow. The dragon sounded pretty ferocious and deadly to have a name like that, in the mind of the Hysterian.
The blacksmith agreed before winking at him, which immediately made Harold go red in the face. Harold watched her go with a faint smile on his face. Siv picked up on it, putting a hand on his shoulder, prompting him inside. She had a mischevous smile on her face, knowing how the young man was feeling from his expression and his redness.
"Come on lover-boy, let's go inside."
They finally reached the house. Harold took in his surroundings, sighing has he took in some breaths of the sea air. He wondered when the next time he would be able to go out... Luckily for him Kenna proposed another outing, as soon as tomorrow! He perked up, nodding and scribbling 'sounds great!' onto his board. Just as he did so, the door opened and the healer's wife was at the door.
Harold heard Kenna speak of Fenrir and froze slightly, mulling the name over, thousands of questions peppering his thoughts. Did she actually have a pet wolf, or just the name of a dragon? No, she mentioned firebreathing. Kenna had a pet dragon too... wow. The dragon sounded pretty ferocious and deadly to have a name like that, in the mind of the Hysterian.
The blacksmith agreed before winking at him, which immediately made Harold go red in the face. Harold watched her go with a faint smile on his face. Siv picked up on it, putting a hand on his shoulder, prompting him inside. She had a mischevous smile on her face, knowing how the young man was feeling from his expression and his redness.
"Come on lover-boy, let's go inside."
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