Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191124214112/@comment-25828117-20191126020412

Nemicus wasn't going to point out it was actually his cabin, instead he held his arms akimbo and looked at the fledgling gryphon.

"Is it safe?" He asked in a slightly reserved manner. The tone of voice an overbearing father used when a daughter went out with a suitor.

"Oh don't worry, Dancer's very well behaved." Helian assured; his eyes followed Nyasia. He wouldn't say anything that would compromise his promise to her though.

Lysilde continued to smile.

"Dancer. I like that name."

Helian was quick to add it was short for Dancilus.

"But of course." She added.

Everyone was free to look at the adorable gyphon. When 'adorable' was about the size of a rather big dog.