If ყoᥙ dᥲᥒᥴᥱ ᥕιth drᥲgoᥒs, ყoᥙ mᥙst ᥱxρᥱᥴt to bᥙrᥒ.

There is nothing I would not do for those who are really my friends. I have no notion of loving people by halves, it is not my nature.

Screwing up her face slightly for she just ate a really really sour berry. Would not recommend it.

I do whatever Helaena wants me to do and if it means {Dracarys-ing} then so be it.

It may well be that dragons somehow sense, and echo, the moods of their riders, for Dreamfyre came out a raging storm that day. [THREAD.]

Sharp cheekbones carved by quiet storms, a gaze that holds both questions and calm.