(Yeah, holy dragons have fur. They're like that one dragon from the secret of mana series, whose name escapes me right now.)<br/><br/>Felix, the resident magic knight, was making his way through the halls his gaze cast forward. He didn't seem to actually be looking at anything in particular, it's difficult to know what he was thinking with his eyes.<br/><br/>Lunais was picking her teeth with a claw, she didn't like to fight but could be quite fierce when the need be. He last attacker, a simple warrior, had wanted her dead very badly. Unfortunately for him, he had woken her up and had been made into breakfast. Whatever was left of him was gurgling away in her insides, he wouldn't be missed.