[ Of all the ways Estinien expected to be spending his day, it certainly wasn't trying to fend off Myst who seems intent on pushing him over. The whole thing is bad enough and that's just insult to injury and just as Aymeric shows up is the moment Estinien snaps the air in Myst's direction.
lost? Oh no, he knows that voice. If a small dragon could show trepidation, this one is doing a fine job of it as Estinien peers over at Aymeric. Right now he could do with some good old Ishgardian prejudice against dragons and — who is he kidding? This is Aymeric they're talking about.
His attempt at escape is futile as Aymeric moves to pick him up and it's all Estinien can do to squirm and hiss, hoping his friend puts him the hell down. How is he meant to go home and brood over things like this? It only takes a moment for Estinien to realize it's a futile effort and the squirming lessens as he huffs instead.
This is the worst, he can only hope for some kind of a swift death. If this is what Gods had to put up with then he felt nothing more than pity for them.]
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lost? Oh no, he knows that voice. If a small dragon could show trepidation, this one is doing a fine job of it as Estinien peers over at Aymeric. Right now he could do with some good old Ishgardian prejudice against dragons and — who is he kidding? This is Aymeric they're talking about.
His attempt at escape is futile as Aymeric moves to pick him up and it's all Estinien can do to squirm and hiss, hoping his friend puts him the hell down. How is he meant to go home and brood over things like this? It only takes a moment for Estinien to realize it's a futile effort and the squirming lessens as he huffs instead.
This is the worst, he can only hope for some kind of a swift death. If this is what Gods had to put up with then he felt nothing more than pity for them.]