Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27968758-20151202154950/@comment-17114085-20151206144511

Sahvri carried the venison in a pack that the hunter lent him. He just wanted to get back to his isolation in the mountains, he didn't like people too much. He wasn't paying too much attention to his surroundings, because of the looks he was getting from a few people, so as he passed in front of the inn be bumped into someone. He accidentally knocked the person down, as he was much sturdier. He looked down. "Oh, sorry."

The woman he had knocked over picked herself up. "I should have paid more attention, it was my bad." She looked up at him and saw the horns and wings. "You...are a Dragonkin." She had an astonished and curious look on her face.

"Yes, I am." He replied. He hadn't spent much time around regular mortals, so her expression was odd to him. Usually the ones he interacted with were afraid of him or outright ignored him.

"Oh, this is the first time I've seen one of you up close." She muttered. "My name is Freydis."