Sleeping Dragon they wanna make me their queen

There was a sense of companionship between the two sisters that rarely showed. Cherishing this moment, Freyja smiled at her sister’s confidence and nodded. She wanted nothing more to see her siblings succeed and she would do everything in her power to help lift them to their full potentials. “Oso na sis choda au, nami?” She offered, bringing her own shoulder to her sister’s so that they could bump briefly.

Freyja was not the best fighter around, she was always up to sparr. “Fostaim, gon raun en lev op,” she offered. “Den homplei?” She left it at that, looking to her dark-haired sibling to see how she would react to the idea.