”Sweet, are you ready?”
The young woman pushed herself off the wall, in which she was leaning against while she gazed out at the window longingly, wondering when she will ever return. Admittedly, Baska Town wasn’t technically one of her liking, since there was nothing much to do in the city – it was quite a dull place. Perhaps it was due to her long stay that eventually made her grow tired of the town. Once everything was packed and ready, she picked up her coat that was draped over her luggage and quickly slid into it.
”There’s something I have to show you before we leave the town.”
Snowflake gave a quick look around the apartment that they had rented in for months, it almost felt as if it were theirs. Despite having met the dragon for a few days, she had still yet to introduce it to Chelvaric: she was worried about his reaction upon seeing an animal that normally existed only in books and myths. ”Come on, let’s go,” she eased the strap of her katana over her shoulder and left the room, hoping that this would turn out well.