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@denali-christianson glad to have you back! Lets see what fate has in store for Daire and Niarok teehee

@rusted-knight thanks for starting off the introductions! XD

Daire

A strange looking armoured man marched over to Daire seconds after he had made his cheerful greeting. And clamped his hand over his mouth. “Keep it down or finding pancakes will be the least of your worries,” he hissed.

Daire raised an eyebrow. What sort of a situation had he gotten himself into? Clearly it was serious enough that apparently his beloved pancaked were the least of his worries.

“Mmph mm umma hmemm?”, he questioned the armoured guy.

Someone appeared beside him, offering Daire a hand. The armoured guy slowly released his grip on the Daire’s mouth.

“I’m Niarok. And Klein’s right, we should probably be quiet,” he said as he helped Daire to his feet. Jeepers this fella was strong and sturdy. Daire wondered what he ate in order to keep his strength.

“There seems to be some variety of creature down there,” Niarok continued.

Daire cocked his head curiously. He did love unusual creatures. Following Niarok’s gaze, he was greeted with a sight that sent excitement fluttering in his belly. Below, a grey dragon was nestled in the darkness. His eyes widened. A dragon? A real one? He hadn’t seen one in – donkey’s years! “Mag-nificent,” he muttered. “Would ya look at that.”

Pulling his gaze away reluctantly, he looked at Niarok. “Was it you I collided with? My apologies. I was falling through darkness and I had no sense of direction whatsoever.” He bowed his head respectfully.

His gaze caught on two girls standing near Niarok, and his smile widened. “Well! I didn’t realise I would be graced with the presence of some lovely cailíní. May I ask for your names too?”