[center] [h3] Kel [/h3] [/center]

"Aye aye captain." Kel grumpbled at the 5 minute warning call. He had only just sat down and he already had to stand up. He and Druug continued staring at the dark mage, however. They knew nobody here, but that guy was first on the list to meet, or so he wished. Fate would have it go another way as a man and his horse approached the two. The pair of horse and rider screamed disciplined military officer of some sort, with their muscular fraims and well kept looks. Definitely a cavalier looking for a promotion that he very well deserved. Kel stood up, startling Druug, who spread his wings and lazily used them to prop himself up before following him over to the man addressing him. The two walked side by side closing the twelve foot gap. "This guy?" Kel gestured up at his wyvern, who ducked down to reieve a chin scratch. Kel wrapped his arm around the base of it's neck and gave him a rub with his fist. "He's pretty great." The wyvern seemed to be enjoying the various rubs and pats Kel was providing.

As the gap closed he released his fling companion who shook it's whole body and unfurled his wings. Kel chuckled and began to speak. "Yeah, his name's Druug. He's one of the best there is if you don't pay attention to how often we sleep." He chuckled. "I gotta say, wyvern's are far easier to ride than horses. Turns are easier, and last time I tried to go in a full loop on a horse I got bucked off. You cavs have it tough." He walked right up to him, feeling a bit small both muscularly and height wise. "I'm Kel. Wyvern Rider." He extended a hand to shake. Druug ducked his head down to be the horse' height. "Don't mind him, he won't eat your horse. He's a fruit and steak kind of guy anyways. Ain't that right Druug?" He barked. Druug perked up and puffed out a hot gust from his nostrils.