someone i could save
He thought about Poser's questions for a moment, and to be honest he wasn't quite sure if they wanted more then just conquest. They considered themselves Gods. They believed they were descended from something greater, at least from what he gathered so far. Ana, Pyralis...they both spoke about their Fallen God. But what their plan was exactly besides trying to take over the world? He didn't know just yet. "I'm not sure. They consider themselves Gods. Or at least, they claim to be descended from some Fallen God or something." He shrugged. He hadn't thought about really questioning them about it. Maybe they were senile, or maybe Gods did exist. He spoke to spirits and ghosts, or so he thought anyway.
Ears turned towards the sound of Poser's approach, gauging the closer distance between them. Dragon wasn't afraid, but he was...wary. He didn't think Poser would attack him, but he had thought the same about the Abraxas at first, and next thing he knew, Ashiel was challenging for his pack. He moved his head as if glancing behind him, wondering how much longer his companions would be. Of course, it's not like he would be able to see if they were coming, but it was old habit. When Poser explained how the herb helped him, Dragon felt unsure. He felt anxious, yes. Almost like he felt the need to look over his shoulder every so often. And his worries about Iskra were growing stronger. He didn't know where she was. Hadn't heard from her since she left.
After a moments hesitation, he turned his attention back to the man and nodded. "Alright, I guess I can try it out." |
Dragon never goes anywhere without his Dragon armor, assume he is always wearing it unless otherwise mentioned! He also has a pair of seeing eye jaguars, assume they're always present unless otherwise mentioned.