Sivene shook her head.
She smelled like ash, like their creator. It mingled with the scents of Arlathan in such a way that Sivene was struggling to pinpoint what else was there. What was this woman versus the great land around them?
No.She was fine, albeit trying to figure out the woman in front of her.
You smell... like Ghilan'nain.The words were carefully considered.
Draconic?She inquired, tilting her head to one side.
She smelled like ash, like their creator. It mingled with the scents of Arlathan in such a way that Sivene was struggling to pinpoint what else was there. What was this woman versus the great land around them?
It is... nice to be home.Though Arlathan had never been her home; but her cage. And she'd been smuggled out eventually.
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