Ah, Kenjin surely was just as lovely as any royal dragon, even the way he dressed was more than proper for one of his stature. The man smiled to himself softly, soft steps from his own feet bracing against the ground; offset of his own, however, due to the limp of his bad leg. It didn't slow him down in the least, he kept his pace just as close to the other male's as possible. This kept him at his friend's side, at least, as one should be. "Yes, you are quite right," he nodded his head, "but something had to do the trick... not that, you know, it was a good way to do it."
Kavrier shook his head lightly, dark curled hair waving gently with the motion around his face. What a way with words he seemed to have, ugh, hopefully Kenjin would not find such a thing rude of him to be saying. "Hmm?" the darker haired dragon looked up, brought back from his own mind by his friend's words.
"Oh, I can't say that I have anything that I would need to be caring for as of now," he quickly spoke up, "of course I can do such a thing, you are a royal after-all. It would my pleasure to lead you where it is you need to go, however, I will apologize for my own pacing." The male allowed a soft smile to grace over his thick lips, only for him to soon take the a slight lead ahead of Kenjin. No doubt the council will be coming together at this time, it would be a bad move if they didn't otherwise.
Deep in the castle they would go to find them, through many halls and ever stairs. They would make it there in time, it wasn't as if this would all slide over in a mere hour or two. No, days it would probably take, and who knows if Kenjin would even care to stay that long here. Yes, he was royalty, but he never seemed to quite care for ruling over their kind like many others would. Yet, here he was, coming at that call of an old friend. Gods, Kavrier felt more than ever he would repay the man, if he could surely think of something to even do for him that is.
Kavrier shook his head lightly, dark curled hair waving gently with the motion around his face. What a way with words he seemed to have, ugh, hopefully Kenjin would not find such a thing rude of him to be saying. "Hmm?" the darker haired dragon looked up, brought back from his own mind by his friend's words.
"Oh, I can't say that I have anything that I would need to be caring for as of now," he quickly spoke up, "of course I can do such a thing, you are a royal after-all. It would my pleasure to lead you where it is you need to go, however, I will apologize for my own pacing." The male allowed a soft smile to grace over his thick lips, only for him to soon take the a slight lead ahead of Kenjin. No doubt the council will be coming together at this time, it would be a bad move if they didn't otherwise.
Deep in the castle they would go to find them, through many halls and ever stairs. They would make it there in time, it wasn't as if this would all slide over in a mere hour or two. No, days it would probably take, and who knows if Kenjin would even care to stay that long here. Yes, he was royalty, but he never seemed to quite care for ruling over their kind like many others would. Yet, here he was, coming at that call of an old friend. Gods, Kavrier felt more than ever he would repay the man, if he could surely think of something to even do for him that is.