Aspel Cassul: When in doubt, Aspel! (weaponry) wrote in emillion,
Aspel / Stone / Open
Noting Stone's, what she assumed to be good cheer, Aspel couldn't help but chuckle lightly herself. "I know it may be hard to imagine me in such a dress, but certainly it cannot be that impossible." Perhaps it was because Aspel knew her own past and what she'd been through, but the concept of being in a dress wasn't that outlandish, was it? Though, as Stone was likely to only have seen her in her smithing gear or her armor, that didn't exactly lend itself to many dress imaginings.
"It would appear to be a dress as well." The smith couldn't help but tease at least a little in such a fine atmosphere as this and with the normally serious girl seeming to have lightened up at least a little. "And it is quite lovely on you." The words were as sincere as Aspel could manage and rather true.
"It has gone well and the match with the Riskbreaker much better than expected." The smile given was geniue enough. Considering the circumstances, the Riskbreaker probably could have wiped the floor with her and Drake but... He hadn't. Even if she'd be bruised for days to come. "And yourself? How has your life and festival been?"