Dragongal
Miss Medic
Emmalia chuckled quietly, then said, "That's very true. We've earned it, killing a beast, then me getting shot, and all the time spent getting dressed up! However, you don't seem to know how to relax." She let go of him and stepped away to take his helmet off for him, and set it aside. "There, no more hiding. Long as you keep the helmet off for this dance, I won't hide either. Deal?"