Dragon Spirit

[valuesfeelings]

[ This wasn't the Douluo Continent but that didn't stop him from taking note of the slight pressure wrapping around his wrist. He wondered, honestly, if the dragon was a Spirit Animal. If the animal on his wrist was like the girl that he'd taken to. Could the dragons turn human?

He doesn't believe that the dragon on his wrist will hurt him. He, himself, also wasn't a push over no matter what he looked like. His Blue Silver Plant was pretty powerful on its own. ]

Are you hungry?

[ If someone were to catch him talking to the dragon wrapped around his wrist then he didn't truly care. He's come a long way in his life to let someone judging him bother him.

If whoever was around them was hungry then he'd provide for them too. ]

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[notsoblind]

[ Once she makes contact with his arm, A-Qing shifts her hand a bit to get a good grip, still holding his arm in the place he made easy for her to grab.

Now that she's sure he can't just vanish without notice, she turns towards the market and starts walking in that direction as she taps with her pole. She makes sure to move a bit slower than she normally would: after all, she's not intentionally running into people right now. Instead she keeps up her blind act as she makes her way down the market street, avoiding louder groups as if she's hearing them and weaving between the rest of the people around as she hits her pole into them. Some people turn and start to complain, but she ignores all of them as she continues forwards.

Most of the way through the line of stalls, she pauses for a moment. ]

Ah! Gege, do you smell that? It's that smell! That's the place!

[ She picks up her pace very slightly as she leads him along. A bit of a ways down the street is a large building painted a bright red that exudes the wafting scent of cooked meat and fragrant spices. ]