[@Shandria]

A grin creased Daphelora's lips as she listened to the Dragonkin ramble on, amused by how lost she can get in her own thoughts.[color=f6989d]"It's true every person is different but if you are to continue studying the average human's behavior, I'm probably not the best to observe. I've been told I'm...odd."[/color] She shrugs, [color=f6989d]"I just think differently than most and have my own unpopular opinions."[/color] 

She rolls her eyes before giving the other a judging glance, [color=f6989d]"You worry too much about what my mother thinks of you."[/color] She cups Shandria's chin with a finger, the human's natural charm shining through. [color=f6989d]"You are her perfect little Dragonkin."[/color] Although, the thought of having her own mother search and run herself ragged trying to find Shandria and she did amuse her greatly. She shook her head, as if to shake away the idea. Even she wasn't THAT cruel. 

She gives a playful wink to the other followed by a quick nod. [color=f6989d]"Yes, let's see what those kids have to offer in the arena." [/color] Her arm finds itself wrapped around Shandria's waist as they both make their way back to the guild's arena, loud sounds of battle echoing through the halls. Daph felt her skin tingle, excitement rising inside her at the commotion.