I will be taking part in this despite my rust.

How rude.

OUR SAVIOR!

Damn

Your a moody one.*armer vanishes and I pad to the table*

Hehm... Well why would I not?

(... Hmmmmmm. Give an example)

*She made a soft purring sound. The wind blows gently. Winter was far off and the greenery seemed dry. It hadn't rained in a few days*

Such as?

Ehmm... What are you making?

Don't even gang

... Does my wordrobe not convince you? Here. *He was suddenly lifted in to the air. My tail and hind legs wore clothed in a silky red cloth. Rose gold scale armer formed covering my back and shoulders. From my shoulders robe like strands of white silk flowed to over my sides down to my abdomen and wings of silver sprouted the shoulders, Linkin the silk in place. My face was covered by a red hood.*

I assure you. Somone as yourself shouldn't mind help from paws that walk close to the same path.*adjusts little red bow tie*

May I assist madame?

Oh wow I haven't seen so meany charicters in one picture from you in a long while.

Hmm? Interesting.

In my country it's 18 and if it's any younger you have a very high likelihood of getting jumped.

(... Mystica crystal? That was gifted to her from the sward?)

*She hugs him tightly and nuzzles his shoulder* you will be ok... I promise...

... Come here.

(The sward?)

Me to... But there is no way to know... No use in thinking about it...

(What?)

Sad that they are probably forced in to it and married off though.