Board Thread:Mythical Roleplay/@comment-27714417-20170409223346/@comment-28247510-20170413014340

Cobalt paused, trying to discern anything threatening from her expression, and seeming to see nothing, he shrugged, relaxing visibly. "Seems we are at a truce then. What are you looking at there?" The Seawing hybrid trotted over, peering over her shoulder at the animus items curiously. "Leaves? I've never heard of a dragon collected leaves.. and sticks."