The gentle rays of sunlight trickle through the gaps in the thick canopy of the Gisalle Forest, providing light in this otherwise dim and damp leaf-ridden ground. The noise of 2 sets of feet echoes throughout this dangerous forest as you and your companion traverse through the maze gigantic tree roots attempting to trip you up with every step. "Sylph take my hand" You lean over the edge with your hand reaching out, a small, scaled hand gasps your outstretched hand. upon feeling the now familiar smoothness of their scales you pull them up to the top of a rather large tree root of an ancient oak tree that was obstructing your path. as you pull her up you see familiar face with cute features, purple slitted eyes, 2 small horn growing out of her head and a stoic face. After pulling her up you notice dirt and a few dead leaves stuck in her light blue hair, so you brush off her head and light blue-tinged skin. While inspecting her scaled forearms and legs for scratches dirt you ask. "How are you holding up?" Sylph responds with her usual quiet monotone voice. "mm... Doing ok... WIng is hurting a little..." Hearing her response you look are her torn right wing, a tinge of sadness fills your heart as you see the small reptilian wing with small holes and tears in it. "let me put some ointment on it, it will reduce the pain a little" You sling your travel pack off your shoulders retrieving a small glass bottle filled with a green cream. as you do this you notice a small body press against you from behind as Sylph presses herself against you as she curiously looks over your shoulder to see into your bag filled with shiny things and small vials. "This is the last of the ointment we'll need to restock in Vinehelm when we get there." looking over your should you see a cute expressionless face but with purple slittled eyes filled with curiosity not focused on you or the bottle of ointment. Hearing a few leaves rustle rhythmically you can tell that Sylph's light blue scaled tail is swaying signaling that she is indeed engrossed in whatever she is looking at. Following her Gaze you see a small sliver broach in the shape of a single leaf. The Broach design is that of a small leaf with engraved capillaries polished to a brilliant shine. You Chuckle to yourself I guess Dragonoids really do like treasure. The broach is enchanted with a spell to partially obscure and reduce the user's presence, you had planned on giving it to Slyph before Reaching the City of Vinehelm to hide her Dragonoid origins. With the broach and her large cloak it should be enough to hide her true from passersby’s eyes, you decide to give her the broach. “Hey do you see something interesting in here?” you ask your adorable little travel companion. She looks at you with pleading eyes, in a nervous voice she stammers shyly “t-t-that shiny thing…” “ahh… that thing…” I fish it out of my backpack and hold it out to her offering it. “Want it?” Hesitantly she reaches out, her Draconic instincts taking over and takes the proffered broach from my hand and stares into it. Seeing that she is occupied walk behind her uncorking the bottle of ointment. You move her cloak upward revealing two small wings protruding from her slender back, one pristine, scales shimmering a pale blue magic energy in the low light of the forest floor. The other bearing deep scars of arrow holes and nicks from sword strikes. you dipyour hand in the glass bottle scraping out the last of the ointment, with your hands coated you begin to run your hand over the visible redness and scabs on the damaged wing. You savor the feeling of her smooth leathery membrane and the cool sensation of her scales, as I massage the ointment into her wing I see her small back shiver under my touch. After 5 minutes of applying the remedy and glance down noticing something occasionally gently hitting my leg, is was her wagging tail. As you watch her tail swaying in happiness your gaze transfixed you give her a head pat, seeing her ears redden and a slight blush on her light blue cheeks. In a quiet voice barely over a whisper, you can barely perceive a small. “Thankyou…” You feel your own cheeks gets hot, deciding to focus on the task you continue walking before is gets too dark. “Come on we got to get going before night falls” And so the 2 march on. 3 hours later you notice the tree density is thinning out as you approach the edge of a forest, through the Gaps in the trees you see large stone walls and a fortified gatehouse. Looking to your side you see your companion with sparking eyes filled with curiosity staring fixedly at the new sight before her. “What is that..?” she asks the Dragon eyes taking in the sight. “The Great adventuring city Vinehelm” You answer her back. You two join the queue to enter the city. As you pass through the gates you must decide where to go first, secure lodging, check in at the adventuring guild, visit the markets or get up to debauchery?