[ She has business to conduct in Aefenglom before she ventures back to the farmlands – purchases which include dressing her new horse properly with a saddle – so she lingers along enough to be caught by Yuya.
Her heart sinks a bit when she hear a familiar voice – her shoulders defensive as if trying to shift Drogon's weight closer to her. ]
Hello. [ She does her own inspection – to glance him over for anything visible that would be concerning. ] It... is going. Such is to be expected.
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Her heart sinks a bit when she hear a familiar voice – her shoulders defensive as if trying to shift Drogon's weight closer to her. ]
Hello. [ She does her own inspection – to glance him over for anything visible that would be concerning. ] It... is going. Such is to be expected.