Fern/Flask | Dragon/Rider | Forest | Tag;; Ashe ; Brooke
He figured that she'd be suspicious. He was wearing the proper attire, but a dragonless individual wandering through the forest, claiming to be a dragon rider was a bit of a stretch for most anyone. He relaxed his posture a bit more, taking a couple of steps closer to the girl and her dragon, slowly though with decisiveness. "His name is Flask, and he is but a half mile from here. We've been riding most of the day and we landed near here for a rest. I went to find food." His voice was nonchalant, probably a bit too casual for the situation but he didn't seem to take notice. a hand went up to fiddle with on of the buckles around his neck that wrapped around the mask, glancing across her dragon and then behind her. "We seem to have company."
He figured that she'd be suspicious. He was wearing the proper attire, but a dragonless individual wandering through the forest, claiming to be a dragon rider was a bit of a stretch for most anyone. He relaxed his posture a bit more, taking a couple of steps closer to the girl and her dragon, slowly though with decisiveness. "His name is Flask, and he is but a half mile from here. We've been riding most of the day and we landed near here for a rest. I went to find food." His voice was nonchalant, probably a bit too casual for the situation but he didn't seem to take notice. a hand went up to fiddle with on of the buckles around his neck that wrapped around the mask, glancing across her dragon and then behind her. "We seem to have company."





























