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Posted: Thu Jul 01, 2021 8:00 pm
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Akaris mmm'd quietly at the soft affection, drawing closer to lean comfortingly against him. "Maybe you would have come to make me a dress," she suggested with a little smile, enjoying the story of it - even if she was quite happy with their tale as it was. "If you do, I know it will be perfect."
R'lyr had a good eye, and certainly knew well by now the sorts of things that suited her and that she preferred. She had no doubts that anything he designed wouldn't be in any way lacking.
You would have to ask someone who knows flowers better, Samodith answered with the impression of a shrug. Supposedly it is a mix of a few that bloom in the summertime. If anything, she was more curious as to how one actually emulated the scent of the night - a question for someone who made such fanciful things. Like a drink. Mine seemed particularly fond of it.
There was a magnificent cut of grilled herdbeast, and some meat pies, and a little cake. A very little cake, comparatively, which was just as well, since dragons weren't really meant to eat sweets. But it had only been a tidbit, and very pretty besides. How could she have said no to such an offering?
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