Shouldn't you be Training? [Open]

[Asvora]

Topaz eyes blinked repeatedly as the female ViT took in the answer. She couldn't understand it though. Why would he just up and leave after they were gone? Couldn't he just stay within the village? Asvora really didn't understand it, it was confusing. Glancing over to where Grima stood, her eyes then looked over at Varin. "I don't get it. Couldn't you just have stayed in the village? Why did you leave after that?" Setting the head of the boar on the ground, she placed her hands on her hips as she turned to look at Varin.


"I know I can't say anything about what you did, considering I've hardly been in the village," she paused for a minute and taking a breath with eyes closed, she opened them again to where they were narrowed, "the least I can do is be an acquaintance." She held out both hands, one toward both of the boys. She hoped her unspoken addition would hopefully be realized.


Picking the boar back up she started walking again. The path soon widened, the grass noticably tampled many times. Taking a breath, Asvora's lips twitched at the smell of moist flowers and freshly baked goods. "Here we are boys." Stepping out from under an overhang of branches revealed a large field.


Three building stood parted around the area; to the left stood an open welding with the fire pit blazing, in the middle before the large stream sat the house, windows and doors open, and to the right sat the opened doors to the dragon barn, where a light green Zippleback had poked her head out before disappearing inside. "Watch for the dragons. They will attack."

[Grima, Stahl & Flint]

Grima liked the reaction Asvora gave to his utterance, and loved even more the death glare Varin was giving him. He finally confirmed his absence from the village then gave his reason for it. Grima didn’t understand it though, after all, surely the village would have been able to provide for him, it wouldn’t be like the village would just throw him out.

And Asvora obviously had the same qualms as Grima and vocalised them. She put down her half of the boar as she did so, so he had to too. He couldn’t keep a weight like that with the other side on the ground. She said something that seemed like an apology though it wasn’t technecly. She then closed her eyes and took a moment. That threw Grima, What on earth is she doing?

Before he could vocalise this she opened her eyes and said ‘pleased to meet you’ and raised her hands to both of the boys. Grima awkwardly took the hand, unsure why she’d done this, (Grima will, again awkwardly, take Varin’s hand though only if Varin offers first, if not disregard this brackets). When they’re hands disconnected Grima and Asvora grabbed the boar again and started moving.

Grima saw that the path was now getting more worn and bigger. We must be close, he thought to himself. Grima got the same aromas Asvora smelt just as she exclaimed their arrival. Grima was reliefed they’d got there; it was actually quite hard carrying it for so long. He looked up in the air and quickly worked out where he was roughly. “Looks like I can go to the cave after all,” he said with a slight smile, he did prefer being with his zippleback.

He then noticed Asvora’s mum’s zippleback. Grima smiled slightly, glad that Stahl wasn’t here right now. Had the zipple been male then Grima would have had nothing to worry about, but this dragon was female, and Stahl was very bad with other female dragons. Very bad. He put that out of his mind and just continued walking behind Asvora, they would have to attack her as well if they attacked him.