Redhawk Caldera Banterland

Amalia blinked green eyes to her with a small smile. Amalia had known the girl had probably just come up with this on the fly, Alaric often did silly stuff like this. Bless his heart he had taught her to roll with the punches so to speak.

Amalia put on a heartbroken face. I guess you're right. It's a shame really. Guess i'll just die a miserable, miserly old maid, or you know i could slay dragons in my free time. I guess that works too.

She teased with a gentle smile.