starter for @talisa-the-steel.
where: on the borderreach coast about to take off?
when: beginning of plot drop: haven
note: as discussed
Talisa was once a completely spoiled Aetherian, one who had reluctantly come along with Solon as her home and it's empire crumbled. She'd made leaps and bounds since then, and the pink dragon had come to trust her completely, but she'd always stayed home. Whether it stemmed from his own worry for her or the insistence that the outside world was not ready for her caliber of sass, Talisa had resided in their desolate Silverlands home for more time than she'd ventured out of it and Solon felt remiss for having unintentionally diluted her through that.
He could see now, when prompted, she was a valiant creature, albeit with her own personal touch on the matter. Talisa had been there when Solon truly needed it, aiding him on a mission revolving around his home; a true turning point for their mentor-mentee relationship.
"I think the wolves have taken off more towards the open sea today. We should fly over the Isles, some are more overgrown and under cared for than others; some survivors could be washing up there without our knowledge." How often Solon had yapped her ear off about dragons, but he'd never seen Talisa turn into one save for after they had left behind the crumbling and blighted Falon'Din's Hollow. Solon simply wanted to be sure she was ready for this, it would be a long day of scouting and hopefully one of retrieving too.