Adventure awaits!

And that this was dragon land.

How he knew he couldn't put a claw too. It was simply a kind of instinct and sense.

And those instincts he'd come to trust.

Dave took a slow circle around himself.

He was wearing something other than hos robes today. Less formal, more casual, and he was trying to be less... Extra.

Simple button up shirt that was unbuttoned, revealing a simple black T shirt, and pants with a lot of pockets. He didn't need the pockets but he liked pockets.

Summer was indeed a thing, and that meant most of the dragons were suffering for a certain reason. Augustine, thank Archons/Gods was not. After the death of his mate, something in him shifted. After all, why go looking for more when you had the best?

That being said, he doe stop mid-stride when he sees, well, a dragon of purple and blue hues. He pauses and shifts his gaze around before deciding to approach. "... Hello there. Did you need assistance?" Augustine is, luckily for Dave, a calm soul, if not somber. "... I'm Augustine. If you need anything, dragon to dragon..." His tail swishes behind him, horns appearing on his head, scale patches visible at certain points.

"you're no bother at all, you could say I'm just a bit," he opened his mouth, closed it, then gave a shrug.

"Getting the slap of summer in my face let's say." He said with a toothy grin. And it wasn't a lie, but also just a polite way of saying that there was scents of scents smacking his senses at the moment.

『 MONOCHROMIUS ◦ 2026 REF 🌌 』 ─ ✧˖°

Life has been kicking my ass which has led to me having art block for MONTHS. So it only feels right that I put my precious boys through the wringer as I'm trying to work through my own shit.

Headcanon for this:

The longer you leave an injury the less efficient green eco is at healing it

Green eco is not readily available because it is costly for the Underground to steal - the Krimzon Guard holds and distributes it.

Dave wasn't exactly used to being around other dragons, and blame that on himself. But it looked like he would fix that.

Dave looked around with interest.

He stood at 8 feet, dresses in what was was quite expensive silks to boot!

When he went out to resupply that day, Lindar hadn't expected to come across a new face along the way, let alone a new dragon.

With some serious style to boot, the blue dragon observed in deep interest, a blonde eyebrow arched.

The clockmaker strolled up to the slightly taller purple dragon from behind and greeted him with a slanted grin and chipper flick of the hand. "Well howdy there, Tall and Fashionable! You new around here? Cuz you're looking kinda lost right now."

With a gentlemanly bow, Lindar offered the crook of his arm to Dave while flaring out his own wings, ready for flight. Showboating as he was, the clockmaker genuinely wanted to make a good first impression on the newcomer, especially if Dave intended on integrating himself into Artisans.

"Of course, the occassional Gnorcs might try a little target practice along the way and according to Gavin they've been a little rowdier than usual, so make sure to stay close, OK? Wouldn't want ya getting hurt after all."

"Gnorks huh? Don't worry, i can take care of myself." He offered with a wink at Lindar.

He wasn't sure if he'd need to step in for any trouble, but he would if necessary. He wanted to learn about this world, both the good and bad.

And he was sure he could integrate himself here quite well if he gave himself the opportunity to do so.