@thewclf (!) a defender . [ she said this more to herself than him , dull azure eyes cascaded over the blade in her quiet admiration and it lured her to step closer to him , studying the way he held it with great care yet she imagined how better it would be to watch the sword abide by his movements . her ears clouded with the sounds of men shouting, iron making and above all; roaring — it felt like a mini utopia with how many dragons flew overhead, their dragons— their friends . she still remembered the day where she first saw campion, and watched as the tigerbelly hatched from his crimson egg , but he was elsewhere amongst the others ] we could have great use of a defender, many of our own have grown tired — wounded .. ( dead )