<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/2f/f8/b6/2ff8b6327f323407ec8153f38d2671a5.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><strong>Name:</strong> Pharon Draelig (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=341089.msg16147073#msg16147073)<br/><strong>Dragon Type:</strong> Darkness<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong> Dragon Slayer Armor w/ Hooded Cloak<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong> 2 April 2050, 8PM.<br/><strong>Location:</strong>  Catty-Wampus Bar &amp; Grill<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Olena, Poppy, Dekado, Reese, Brett, Sashiko<br/></span><hr/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">The pretty blond human who had taken his fellow Slayers into her home complimented his food(he thought), so he gave her a big grin and a nod of his head in appreciation. "Thank you for the kind words. And if you think it looks good, wait till you taste it." His joke about Des seemed to jog something in Reese's mind, and she decided to go look for him. She didn't say that's exactly what she was doing, but all the rest of them were already in attendance so it wasn't hard to put two and two together. Dekado looked good in his spiffy threads and he knew it, as he'd chosen them to impress for the dinner. "Of course. I'm but a simple tribesman, and even for me it's obvious they suit you well. And don't you worry, they'll be upon you yet, then you won't know what to do with yourself." <br/><br/>He was a humble Elf, but an Elf Dekado still was. His kind was known for their almost supernatural beauty and he had seen many a man and woman fall over themselves to get closer to his fellow Slayer, and just other elves in general. He waved to Olena with a smile, knowing that with her personality, that was probably the most he'd get at the moment until she warmed up to the whole situation, but she was a good friend and just seeing her was enough for him. Brett himself was a nice enough human, and apparently was one who had a good sense of humor, as something Pharon said had him nearly crying with laughter before he introduced himself properly. <br/><br/>"Pharon Draellig. The people call me <em>Shatterscale</em>, but as I see us becoming fast friends, you can just call me Pharon." His new friend asked if Des was a dwarf, and Pharon laughed loudly, a genuine belly laugh that had him craning his neck backward. When he stopped, he shook his head and wiped away a tear. "Hahaha no, no. He's not the tallest, but he's not short enough to be called a dwarf. He's human...but he <em>is</em> usually on fire to some degree. I can't tell you the amount of times he's burned through the seat of his chair because he was upset about something." His favorite fairy of all time, Poppy, got a huge hug like normal, and by now he'd gotten used to her body so he knew just where to stop squeezing so he didn't fold her in half. <br/><br/>"And I am always happy to see you in good health, Clovergrove! Have you found a wooded haven since we've come here? I remember back home you had many glades and clearings in the woods where you would enjoy yourself more than you ever could in the cities." Sashiko, hungry girl that she was, immediately dug into her plate after getting what she wanted. She bit into a burger and he smiled, knowing she would love that one in particular. "Medium-Well burger with assorted cheeses melted into the patty, bacon, and all the other toppings humans love in this world."<br/><br/> While she enjoyed the burger, the adorable fox girl huffed when it came to not having access to mead like back home, and was considering using ale as a substitute. A look of confusion crossed Pharon's face for a moment, then he tapped her on the shoulder. "We have mead. Why would you think we don't have mead?" Humans <em>did</em> have their own form of mead in this world, and after tasting it, he had come up with his own variation that tasted far more of Avantasia than the human variety. "Order the Estus Honey Wine, and you won't be disappointed. It's my own personal flavor creation," he said with a wink.   <br/></span><br/>