Dreaming of Dragons

But now with Nami's out? All i'm hearing is Janna at the point I just had a game with two of my teammates calling me Janna the whole time. I proptly refused to help any of them because well, if they want Janna's help so much they better start praying to the winds.

“And I thought fairies within this realm would be less insipid than the mortals which run rampant, and yet you have proven me wrong.” He glanced quickly toward her, then snorted as he looked away. How boring. What was the point in speaking to such a weak, meaningless creature? 

“Well? Have you anything to offer me but pointless chatter?”

The fish pounted, clearly sounding disappointed. If he was feeling that conversation was going terrible, he had no idea how Nami was feeling about it. She thought meeting a dragon would leave a better impression than... well, that. Maybe she should have searched for demigods instead.

The sword maiden gasped, startled by the sudden movement from the lake.

A cute girl popped out of the water! Had she been underwater the whole time? How did her hua dian not wash away in the water? Did she have magical powers? How mysterious.

Although Janna couldn’t get a read of the woman, it was obvious that she didn’t seem to hold any ill intentions. Janna slowly lowered herself closer to the surface of the lake, until her foot was almost touching the water.

“Hello!” Janna replied brightly, excitedly waving her sleeves.

Her eyes widened when she got a response. She had no doubt that the floating woman was nice, after all, if she wasn’t she wouldn’t have been polite, correct? Either way, maybe it was the best to keep being polite to that pretty lady.

Talon tilted his head and hissed softly at the voice. She smelt… familiar, although he did not quite know why. They had never met before - he was far too regal to meet one such as her. His hand fell upon his blade, repared to attack if he needed to. 

“Of course I am. Unlike you.”

Her eyes widened and she held her staff closer to herself, as if ready to raise it to protect herself if he decided to attack. Never before had she meet a dragon, were all like that or was he an exception? No matter, maybe he was just not very found of strangers. Either way, his answer didn’t need to be rude. Oddly enough, there was something familiar to him even if she couldn’t quite tell what.

Testing her new found legs, Nami didn’t know exactly how to feel about them yet. Having her world expanded from the pound she had lived her entire life to suddently the entire world if she so desired... surely, it was too much for her, hence why she usually prefered to stay with her tail.

Still, exploring seemed like such a good opportunity and she couldn’t simply pass out on that!

Speaking of which, it also gave her an opportunity to know more about humans, like the one she had just seen that seemed to be cleaning.... a gun?

There were few things that could be considered abnormal in that lake, the most surprising of them being one pair of bright blue eyes that seemed to be staring at the figure in pink floating above the water. Could she be one of protectors the former fish had heard about? 

Slowly, her head moved out of the water, her gaze fixed on the stranger.

                      their stories are written in the immortal pages of history

                             [Independent Splendid Staff Nami. Loved by Jo]