HEATHER • open, drinking

[SOJOURN]

Since being here and learning of the ways of these creative people within the swamps he was finding hid own path. This path that did not include what he was perceiving before him right now. The smell of alcohol was not a welcomed one and even though he did sometimes indulge in it. It was sparse at that. Not something he saw in him that was necessary and too much was required for him to feel anything. Alcohol poisoning was not something he wished to deal with either so he looked at the both of them with a small measure of disdain and a want to perhaps slow Cory down. He had not seen this dragon without alcohol when he was on his own. It was troubling to say the least.

"Maybe you should slow down, Cory. Alcohol can be nice...but it can also be a crutch, dear." The angelic lion spoke evenly but with concern as he settled down with them. A small smile was given to Balefire then though he had no intention of joining them in their drinking.