Post by Kitiara uth Matar and Skie on Oct 11, 2008 2:19:20 GMT -5
Kit loved taverns. It was just another strange fact about her, to Skie's opinion at least.
Taverns were dingy, filthy and far too small, even when he was in his human form. Oh and the air was far too smoky. Cities burning smelt better.
But Kit insisted he 'go socialize'. And what Kitiara want, Kitiara got.
Well, his rider had put it something along the lines of 'gathering intelligence by conversing with the common people', but Skie wasn't fooled. And now he was sitting here, waiting for Kit to finish her business so they could leave. Whatever her business was.
Skie was truly starting to regret giving way to his rider.
The blue dragon, in the form of a human male complete with blue-black hair and eyes the exact colour of his scales, sat alone right in the middle of the room, glaring at anyone who even ventured too close.
Needless to say, he was alone.
"Hurry up already, Kit." Skie grumbled under his breath, as he sipped his ale.
Taverns were dingy, filthy and far too small, even when he was in his human form. Oh and the air was far too smoky. Cities burning smelt better.
But Kit insisted he 'go socialize'. And what Kitiara want, Kitiara got.
Well, his rider had put it something along the lines of 'gathering intelligence by conversing with the common people', but Skie wasn't fooled. And now he was sitting here, waiting for Kit to finish her business so they could leave. Whatever her business was.
Skie was truly starting to regret giving way to his rider.
The blue dragon, in the form of a human male complete with blue-black hair and eyes the exact colour of his scales, sat alone right in the middle of the room, glaring at anyone who even ventured too close.
Needless to say, he was alone.
"Hurry up already, Kit." Skie grumbled under his breath, as he sipped his ale.
