Ash sat in his chair next looking out over one of the small islands and the sea. In his hand he held a goblet of wine, it was a few hundred years old and was pretty strong in flavor but the alcohol did not affect him much. He twirled it and watched the blue sky and sunlight reflect in the wine as it swirled.
What a beautiful contrast.
He was comfortable here, it was peaceful and away from the sturggles of today’s world. With a deep breath the elf sighs and leans back in his chair as a little dark silver dragon crawled up onto his lap nudging its way under his hand. Chuckling Ash pets the little one, “You’re a cute little one.” He chuckles as the little one make a dragon-like purring sound as it contently enjoyed the elf’s warmth.
Nothing was on the list today and the other Keepers were off doing their own thing or patrols. Ash himself didnt get many days off, however when they came around he took them gladly!
What a beautiful contrast.
He was comfortable here, it was peaceful and away from the sturggles of today’s world. With a deep breath the elf sighs and leans back in his chair as a little dark silver dragon crawled up onto his lap nudging its way under his hand. Chuckling Ash pets the little one, “You’re a cute little one.” He chuckles as the little one make a dragon-like purring sound as it contently enjoyed the elf’s warmth.
Nothing was on the list today and the other Keepers were off doing their own thing or patrols. Ash himself didnt get many days off, however when they came around he took them gladly!