06.Feb.20, 02:54 PM
"She better not have," Je'ler scoffed at the idea of Isper fancying any specific dragon. If anything the green wench probably had her eye more on another rider she thought hers might get along with. "She gets into a mood on occasion where she thinks I need to get cozy and give settling down a try. Gets worse whenever she has a flight. I don't think she has her eye on anyone though, she's just never been regular on her flights so I still get caught off guard more often than I'd like."
He tilted his head curiously at her name, trying to recall why it seemed familiar. He thought he'd heard something about a hatching, someone being disappointed, but that was fine. Probably her parents or friends, Je'ler thought. Or maybe it was her. It hadn't been anything he paid too close attention to, there was always a big tumble of emotions every time someone impressed, and everyone reacted differently. He smiled, "Nice to meet you, I'm Je'ler of green Isperniath and Journeyman Vintner. Green's a good color you know, don't let anyone tell you otherwise. And maybe you'll go hide out in the hall afterwards, but maybe not. I don't actually mind too much except when she keeps trying to get me in a cuddly mood like some busy body hold matchmaker. No time for that, not ready to even think about settling down."
Je'ler took another swig from his wineskin then held it out to offer to Vessaelia. "Want a drink? It's a sample of the berry mead that I brought with me."
He tilted his head curiously at her name, trying to recall why it seemed familiar. He thought he'd heard something about a hatching, someone being disappointed, but that was fine. Probably her parents or friends, Je'ler thought. Or maybe it was her. It hadn't been anything he paid too close attention to, there was always a big tumble of emotions every time someone impressed, and everyone reacted differently. He smiled, "Nice to meet you, I'm Je'ler of green Isperniath and Journeyman Vintner. Green's a good color you know, don't let anyone tell you otherwise. And maybe you'll go hide out in the hall afterwards, but maybe not. I don't actually mind too much except when she keeps trying to get me in a cuddly mood like some busy body hold matchmaker. No time for that, not ready to even think about settling down."
Je'ler took another swig from his wineskin then held it out to offer to Vessaelia. "Want a drink? It's a sample of the berry mead that I brought with me."