23.Oct.20, 02:09 PM
Corvilis grinned as he looked around the bustling crowds of people at the Gather. This was a great idea. Sure he was trying to stay out of trouble, but with this many people, this far from home, the odds of him getting caught doing anything were quite slim. Even so, with B'kitt along for some company, he wouldn't do anything overt. Instead he thought of a clear mental image of the stash he'd set up for them to dump any treasures they collected in and then gave Sky and Fern a pat on the head. "Go have fun." He watched the pair flutter and dart about for a moment before they quickly disappeared from view to go find anything shiny and small enough to catch their eye to steal.
"Hopefully they're good," he said aloud to himself. "A lot of people and things to distract themselves with. Should be fine though, everyone loves a party with fire lizards." Corvilis turned to B'kitt and grinned. "Your Erebuth's a lot stronger than he looks. Quite the tough little guy, must have picked it up from you." As worried as he'd been about the trip over on the scrawny dragon he was careful to keep any comments that could have been even remotely construed as negative to himself. He'd seen men get into enormous fights if they thought their favorite dogs were insulted, he couldn't imagine how protective a dragonrider would be. So for now he was twisting as much towards the positive as he could to keep the rider's good side.
"Your dragon have any special treats he likes to eat? We could find a food stall, grab him something, maybe a snack for the fire lizards too if we're feeling generous. Then who knows, we could walk around, maybe find some lovely people to distract ourselves with... oh wait, you have a person. We could get him a gift and me some distractions. Or we could just see where our feet take us and enjoy the day. You have any preferences, B'kit?"
"Hopefully they're good," he said aloud to himself. "A lot of people and things to distract themselves with. Should be fine though, everyone loves a party with fire lizards." Corvilis turned to B'kitt and grinned. "Your Erebuth's a lot stronger than he looks. Quite the tough little guy, must have picked it up from you." As worried as he'd been about the trip over on the scrawny dragon he was careful to keep any comments that could have been even remotely construed as negative to himself. He'd seen men get into enormous fights if they thought their favorite dogs were insulted, he couldn't imagine how protective a dragonrider would be. So for now he was twisting as much towards the positive as he could to keep the rider's good side.
"Your dragon have any special treats he likes to eat? We could find a food stall, grab him something, maybe a snack for the fire lizards too if we're feeling generous. Then who knows, we could walk around, maybe find some lovely people to distract ourselves with... oh wait, you have a person. We could get him a gift and me some distractions. Or we could just see where our feet take us and enjoy the day. You have any preferences, B'kit?"