[ Arturia is returning from the forest with some success at foraging. There are edible greens stuffed into whatever pockets she has. Reaching back to adjust Excalibur as she starts up the temple's stairway, she pauses as she suddenly spots the black dragon just chilling on the stairs.
Well.
It doesn't look hostile, but one never knows with dragons--but no one is running around yelling about a dragon, so perhaps it's friendly. Related to the one with the Hiccup kid. She starts her way up the steps again and tries her best to navigate around the creature. Which isn't easy. ]
Perhaps you could find another place to sun yourself.
[ It's a dry remark, and she doesn't expect an answer. ]
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Well.
It doesn't look hostile, but one never knows with dragons--but no one is running around yelling about a dragon, so perhaps it's friendly. Related to the one with the Hiccup kid. She starts her way up the steps again and tries her best to navigate around the creature. Which isn't easy. ]
Perhaps you could find another place to sun yourself.
[ It's a dry remark, and she doesn't expect an answer. ]