Thoroughly surprised, Dust watched them retreat for a moment, his hand still tight on his sword's hilt as he expected a trick or treachery. Since he didn't dare look away from them, he lowered his voice slightly. "Is Minnow okay?"
Tsunami didn't sound or act hurt, and he doubted she'd appreciate any solicitousness towards her emotional well-being at the moment, let alone her physical.
Though he was certain she cared about her wing membrane. If he could fly like a dragon, he couldn't imagine not worrying about injury to it. "If you lower that wing down I can help get the net off. It might be barbed."
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Thoroughly surprised, Dust watched them retreat for a moment, his hand still tight on his sword's hilt as he expected a trick or treachery. Since he didn't dare look away from them, he lowered his voice slightly. "Is Minnow okay?"
Tsunami didn't sound or act hurt, and he doubted she'd appreciate any solicitousness towards her emotional well-being at the moment, let alone her physical.
Though he was certain she cared about her wing membrane. If he could fly like a dragon, he couldn't imagine not worrying about injury to it. "If you lower that wing down I can help get the net off. It might be barbed."