[center][h3] Hallows Inn - [color=39b54a]Denzel Harrowing[/color] [/h3]

[@The One]

Denzel smiled with relief noticing the little draconian creature wake from his unconscious state. Poor thing must have walked for ages onto to get kicked so ruthlessly by the most pompous individual he had ever met, the little guy probably was scared, he assumed in his head. Standing up, Denzel held the small dragon in his arms, like one would hold an infant, and upon hearing him speak, Denzel responded gently. He was surprised at the dragon like creature talking, but to be honest, making sure the draconian creature was okay was the top priority. 

[color=39b54a]"My name? Denzel. Denzel Harrowing. But who I am is irrelevant, what's more important is your health, how are you feeling? A little less worn out? Can you stand? Or... fly?[/color]

Denzel sat the creature down on one of the empty tables away from everyone else, and sat beside him on one of the chairs.

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