BJB. Perhaps the last from my dnd series for a while, as not that much has happened in the campaign :D Note: A few sessions before, the party might have pissed off a young green dragon... and this drabble is the first one that does not stay faithful to the campaign.
Sandra felt the wind mess up the hairdo Agatha gave her. She tried to poke at the braids to make the mischevious strands stick, but they just kept on sticking out. She felt like a scruffy mutt.
She did not enjoy this part of their journey. The great outdoors! Things can eat you, it's all dirt and either mud or dust, and she has nowhere to bath.
But as she squinted with her hair flowing around her face, she had no doubts that she looked majestic. Worth it then.
The wind is strangely hot.
She reaches back.
Are those scales?
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