Adventure awaits!

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.