[center][h1][b][color=f7976a]Leonardo Armund[/color][/b][/h1][/center]
[i]Power.[/i] The word passed by his mind as he drank down the rest of the glass. Magic is power. Leonardo understood that it was so great a power that the whole world could bow to it. A part of him felt that desiring such power is a common, pretty everyday wish. [i]If I have that kind of power...[/i] His thoughts began to drift in directions random and avaricious. Even though the water was refreshing, the long travel has took its toll on him, and aware of this, he concentrated on Callum's question to keep his thoughts from wandering even further. "I guess I have a favor to ask of the Dragon." Leonardo stated, slight uncertainty present in his words, "I guess it'd be nice if he can at least listen to it." with a slightly uncharacteristic calm tone, Leonardo said, looking down at now-empty glass. "The apprentice thing is more of a bonus." 

He walked to the seats and sat down, a comfortable distance away from the resting Sophia; suppressing the contagious desire to yawn. Having ran out of things to say, Leonardo's sight drifted across the room, and landed once again on Hilda's horns. He found them very curious things indeed; there are quite a few Beastkin of the bear or the cat tribe in the town he was raised in, but deer he had never seen before. "I guess I'll take a rest as well." Leonardo exhaled a long sigh, relaxing his body, "The first thing I do with magic will be to conjure a bed wherever I want."