Upon The Horizon

Forging
"So, we've seen the world..." Leviathan sighed deeply, as she circled around a certain town. Truth be told, she'd have normally roasted a human and eaten them by now, but Delst certainly was different than the standard "fleshbag". "I had an idea. I know how selfless you are, and yes it does annoy me, but it wouldn't hurt to do the world some good. Let's make a few hundred maps drawn from our past experiences and sell them, so people wouldn't be in danger every time they explore."

Delst smiled, considerably warmed to the fact that Leviathan was seeing humans in a better light. "That's all fine and well, Levi, but..." He gestured to her draconian form. "I don't think both you and I can simply waltz into the nearest land over and try to sell maps like this. Humans will react in terror to a dragon." He chuckled, amused, because he could see them running and shrieking. "Even my eyes seem to garner strange looks."

"Just say I'm a giant prop animated by magic or something." Leviathan rolled her eyes- people were probably stupid enough to believe that. "Not like it won't work, you know."

A look of disapproval crossed Delst's countenance as he shot Leviathan a piercing glare. "Levi, I can't do that. You're my friend and companion, referring to you as a 'prop' doesn't sit right with me, it would be insulting to myself and you, you know that."

Leviathan sighed. "You don't really get it, do you? It's okay for me to play the part of a prop if I okay it, dammit. Don't go all mushy on me. Think about it. If we sell maps, not only will fleshbags no longer be lost, but we can make some money out of it. We can use that money for all sorts of things. Like buying fresh sheep."

Delst let out an exasperated sigh. "Leviathan, stop being difficult. I don't feel right with it, at all. If you insist on being called a "prop", then I'll just sell the maps solo and come back to wherever you are hiding out of sight."

"Fine by me, then." Leviathan huffed; breathing out light which almost devastated the area in front of her. "Just saying, we'd get money by people being attracted to a giant "balloon" dragon."

"Are we going to not argue on this or something? It feels like you're just using this to make a quick buck." Delst sighed, as he said, "Never mind, let's just drop it."

Leviathan snorted at him, as she turned away, "Fine by me, fleshbag." After a few moments, she turned around, before asking Delst, "Fleshbag...no, Yasuragi, can I ask you a brief question?"