24.Jan.12, 02:59 AM
Lymsleia took great delight in getting her first dragon ride. She hadn't been too suew how she'd been transported to Katila but she was going to make up for it now. She moved to climb the dragon's for leg. "So... how do I /not/ fall off and to my death ,and you'll out onel ess person to stand for these... mythical eggs." she says. "Well less mythical.. now.."
As she climbed onto the dragon, Lymsleia made herself comfortable and did catch the fauceted eyes. "Well an ever changing swirl of color, that will certainly keep you on your toes." The young woman ran her hand across the dragon's neck. "Smooth hide." she began as she delicately drummed her fingers.
As she climbed onto the dragon, Lymsleia made herself comfortable and did catch the fauceted eyes. "Well an ever changing swirl of color, that will certainly keep you on your toes." The young woman ran her hand across the dragon's neck. "Smooth hide." she began as she delicately drummed her fingers.