Aspel Cassul: When in doubt, Aspel! (weaponry) wrote in emillion,
Aspel/Ari/Drake - FAIRLY LATE
"I fear I have not." A faint smile tugged at the corners of Aspel's lips. Though, the sheer mention of nobles had her slightly on edge. They were a terrible lot, or at least, her hand in life had mostly told her so. Vivi was a sincere abnormality, and the few others which hung around, openly spending their time as they wished - while Aspel's cup of tea - were not the norm in any way.
"Are they? I certainly must have missed this show." Lucy, while entertaining in her own regard, had always been quite nice as far as Aspel could recall. Though... The smith was also well aware that, that wasn't the case for everyone who'd met the dragon.