Nice to meet ya, Sion. I'd say it's a shame it's like this, but I'm having a good time!
[It's practically a party over here between the two of them. Her lack of worry about him is the highest compliment she can pay in this situation. The dragon under her is hurting and angry, and soon enough all that anger is directed at Sion instead. Was this part of his magic, or was he too tempting a target to resist?
Either way, it seems like he can handle it, and when their eyes meet it's all the assurance she needs.
The bracelets are the weapon she was gifted, that allow her to use the one she preferred. Her body, honed and trained for this purpose. Not specifically, but if it stood in her way she could put it down. While tearing the damn creature apart didn't sound like a bad use of her time, it would take a bit more than she liked. Aiming for the head would be the most efficient, and she makes her way up it's torso as Sion dances away.
If she's a vision, he isn't half bad myself.]
His highness is a flatterer... but you're not wrong. [She's a delicate flower, who happens to like bashing heads in, like she's attempting now.] 'm Lady Aisha Clanclan of the Ctarl-Ctarl Empire.
[All notions of claiming her own or her empire's superiority are erased by the task at hand. Right now they were both on the same side, simply soliders.]
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[It's practically a party over here between the two of them. Her lack of worry about him is the highest compliment she can pay in this situation. The dragon under her is hurting and angry, and soon enough all that anger is directed at Sion instead. Was this part of his magic, or was he too tempting a target to resist?
Either way, it seems like he can handle it, and when their eyes meet it's all the assurance she needs.
The bracelets are the weapon she was gifted, that allow her to use the one she preferred. Her body, honed and trained for this purpose. Not specifically, but if it stood in her way she could put it down. While tearing the damn creature apart didn't sound like a bad use of her time, it would take a bit more than she liked. Aiming for the head would be the most efficient, and she makes her way up it's torso as Sion dances away.
If she's a vision, he isn't half bad myself.]
His highness is a flatterer... but you're not wrong. [She's a delicate flower, who happens to like bashing heads in, like she's attempting now.] 'm Lady Aisha Clanclan of the Ctarl-Ctarl Empire.
[All notions of claiming her own or her empire's superiority are erased by the task at hand. Right now they were both on the same side, simply soliders.]