Shadow Mountain royal wyvern

when she answered readily enough, stigmata's posture melted abruptly into an unbuttoned stance; his head leveling neatly with his lean shoulders, and his ears loosening reservedly. he was encouraged by her forthcoming attitude not to worry about her presence in the sunspires, and whether they got along or not, he felt confident that she would not be the one to cause any trouble near his family's claim. "you are well met, heloise cel mare," he replied, as indoctrinated to do so by his militaristic upbringing; "i am stigmata sandraudiga."

his tail wagged slowly. "i come bearing only my curiosities. are you from these lands?" the great snake slithered, without coming nearer.