Honeyed Pasture you smoke crack, dontcha?

he'd never thought of a volcano as a dragon but entertained the thought nonetheless, curious if perhaps the great beasts really did lurk in the belly of the hollowed mountains. it was an interesting thought, one he might have gone over several times in his head had he not become distracted at her sudden, unexpected movements.

"yes" he hummed out in response as he turned his attention skyward towards the pale siren. "it appears the sea favors women more than it does men." in his travels along the coast he'd met a decent amount of new faces, but very few had belonged to that of men.