Hel
Daughter of Loki
Alexander smiled at Quincy's blush, and nearly jumped when Elena announced her presence. "Ah, Elena. Right, let's go, then." Alexander replied, willing his stupid human face not to betray his embarrassment at her comment, or witnessing that moment, in general. Unfortunatly, however, his attempts to hide it simply made the color fly all the faster to his face. When he felt his cheeks warm, Alexander dipped his chin a little, letting his scarf cover most of his face. He loved how convenient this scarf was- for nearly everything. Injured? Cold? Embarrassed? It's functionality really was amazing. He remained quiet as they walked, but as they neared Luness Alexander, too, noticed something slightly off. He wasn't sure what it was, though, and attributed it to either another strangeness of his human form or perhaps a lingering effect of the moment with Quincy from before.
He listened to Elena's conversation, and saw a shadow moving out of the corner of his eye. He spun swiftly around to the other side of Quincy, where the attack was coming from, and let his nails lengthen into a form more like his dragon claws. He slashed at one of the two, then tried to transform a patch of dragon scales to protect him from another attack. Unfortunately it seemed that either he was too slow or that plan didn't really work. He stumbled backwards a few steps, having taken a fairly strong blow in his right arm and chest. He coughed a little, not used to this form, and glared back up at the shadow, fire not only in his eyes but forming within. He was not used to fighting as a human, but was not comfortable transforming in such close quarters.
(I have no clue how large these gardens are, but it seems like there are a lot of people out here, either way sooo... I'll have some fun with Alexander as a human!
He listened to Elena's conversation, and saw a shadow moving out of the corner of his eye. He spun swiftly around to the other side of Quincy, where the attack was coming from, and let his nails lengthen into a form more like his dragon claws. He slashed at one of the two, then tried to transform a patch of dragon scales to protect him from another attack. Unfortunately it seemed that either he was too slow or that plan didn't really work. He stumbled backwards a few steps, having taken a fairly strong blow in his right arm and chest. He coughed a little, not used to this form, and glared back up at the shadow, fire not only in his eyes but forming within. He was not used to fighting as a human, but was not comfortable transforming in such close quarters.
(I have no clue how large these gardens are, but it seems like there are a lot of people out here, either way sooo... I'll have some fun with Alexander as a human!