<div class="floatleft">(https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/483199956338081793/958734267075133490/image0.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Poppy Clovergrove (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=341089.0#lastPost)<br/><strong>Dragon Type:</strong>Wood<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Vine fashion (https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/483199956338081793/961079335098404894/image0.jpg)<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>Friday| April 1st 2050|8:00 am<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Brett’s place!<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Brett<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Munching on breakfast~<br/><hr/><br/>”I would not so carelessly wish for such, even in the gravity of your world’s woes. Dragons are ruthless in their desire to spread thier destruction, thoughtless creatures whom think not of slaying entire villages and torment those whom have no way of protecting themselves. They only breathe for chaos, no emotions, no thoughts...purely harbingers of death and nothing else. “Poppy remarked coldly as the grip of her sandwich within her hands tightened, the out if her stomach clenching as the words so effortlessly left her lips, as if by pure reflex driving her rather than thought. It made the taste in her mouth sour some, the conversation a bit more heavy than she liked, but Brett was just as curious as she was so she couldn’t blame him really. ”Forgive me, my time as a slayer has given me far more looks of death and destruction than most. Though your kind reminds me of those like yourself I url world that are just as despicable as dragons, those who wish to hoard such power in order to upheave the balance of peace. It is our duty as knights to combat such, truly not all humans are like such?” she’d muse gently, giving Brett a glance as for only a moment she felt a tickle of uncertainty of the man.<br/><br/>However it was quickly snuffed out as Poppy felt almost ashamed for even such a thought to cross her mind, Brett had been nothing but kind and welcoming, to a point, to herself and her plight. He could not be like those who wished for power to devastate others. It was a silly thought. His smile and musing brought the fae from her dour thoughts as she gave another munch, nearly clearing the sandwich as she giggled. ”Truthfully once I find my fellow slayers, it is difficult to know if we will be able to find a way home. The circumstances of our transportation to your world is still a mystery. But despite it all...I am honored to have made your acquaintance all the same Brett. You a kind, if not bashful at times.” teasing lightly Poppy swallowed the last of her breakfast, moving to wash it down with her juice, taking a large gulp before she sighed.<br/><br/>”It will be our penance to bare for the trouble I have no doubt caused you, that despite this not our world, we still have a duty to destroy each dragon or creature that poise a threat to the innocent.” Humming at the thought she’d move to rest her elbows on the table, now staring at Brett free from distraction as she cradled her chin in her hands. ”There are many stories in which dragons had come from the very furnace of hell itself to wreck havoc and upset the balance of peace, the king having created a guard in order to give our world a chance to recapture such peace. That if not for us our land would have long fallen to the crushing might of those vile creatures and those whom harness their strength for own benefit. We are the last stand, the only sort that have even a chance to bring them to their knees. Have you not those whom stand for the protection of others Brett? This land you speak of in its various rules and guidelines..there are those whom threaten you despite your science?” Poppy cooed curiously, having seen first hand of the men at the bar and their rouge ways, perhaps Earth truly did have its own threats not so unlike her own.