01-02-2016, 01:27 AM
Darius peered up at Freya appraisingly and found her file in the stack. Silver was all but staring at her having not really been exposed to many dragons before. Darius skimmed through her file and pursed his lips, looking over at Cobalt who quickly sat down again and attempted to look professional beside the General.
"Miss Swiftwing." He chuckled. "It would appear Swift is a popular component of Surnames here. The man before you was named Swiftstep." He flipped through the files. "Let's see... Mechanic or a scout... thats a bit of a range of interests, If I may, what are your personal reasons for these occupations? What do you like to do in general?"
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The uniform tent was headed up by a pretty crested Gecko. She calmly ushered William inside her tent and began eyeballing his measurements to see what would fit him best before selecting a uniform for him from the piles and piles of them. "It's not perfectly tailored, sir but it should do." She handed the uniform to him along with an extra. "Take note of the size. In case you run out of your spare."
"Miss Swiftwing." He chuckled. "It would appear Swift is a popular component of Surnames here. The man before you was named Swiftstep." He flipped through the files. "Let's see... Mechanic or a scout... thats a bit of a range of interests, If I may, what are your personal reasons for these occupations? What do you like to do in general?"
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The uniform tent was headed up by a pretty crested Gecko. She calmly ushered William inside her tent and began eyeballing his measurements to see what would fit him best before selecting a uniform for him from the piles and piles of them. "It's not perfectly tailored, sir but it should do." She handed the uniform to him along with an extra. "Take note of the size. In case you run out of your spare."