Introductions
@themockingwyvern
He shook the Templarās outstretched hand once it was presented to him. Whildaer didnāt let the shake linger for long, though it was noted that despite huge claws at his finger tips, the handshake was gentle.
āWell, my tail didnāt develop until I was 14, and then I just hid it.ā He explained as his hand came back down to his side. āBut I am a dragonā¦More specifically a Magala. My kind isnāt exactly common though so..ā he shrugged a touch and let his one wing that rested flutter near the end a bit.
āAnd no, I havenāt exactly heard of you, but a Templarās life isnt necessarily boring.ā
āYouāre not of those fire-breathing baddies, right? Ā The kind that instill fear onto the people and you probably hear songs or books written about them, right?ā Ā Sword close at hand, he eyed the dragon wearily.
Remembering the gentleness of the creatureās approach, he stood down. Ā
āAs a templar itās not surprising to fight demons...or darkspawn...or archdemons...demon spawn?Ā Er...Well, this the first time Iāve seen a dragon that has not tried to greet me by means of mutilation.ā Ā His brows were still furrowed by the uneasiness and confusion that was settling in him, but it wasnāt like he was in harmās way.
