Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31749612-20170523184615/@comment-32404158-20170627042555

"So uh, never caught your name back there," I called ahead as we forged our way along the wyvern girl's rough path.

"None of us have names. We identify via smell," she calls back, "But you clearly do have so sensitive a nose. What are your names?" I duck the sting at the end of her tail. We were catching up.

"I'm Jon, Jonathan Stem."