Dragons In The Park | Private | Aedre & Kaligos |

As she walked through the deep green grass and smelled the fresh air, she realizes that this is how life is supposed to be- no troubles, no stress, just herself and nature. While being here, one would most likely expect Aedre to be in a garden full of rare horticulture in an exotic locale- but she was nowhere special, just the South Gate Park of Magnolia. Around her, she could hear the sound of the lacrima radios blaring through the windows, people scurrying in and out, and noise drowning out all the rest of the surroundings. Here, it is a whole different atmosphere- a plethora of flora in nature’s most simple form, the chirping of birds, the majestic hues of the fish swimming in a little pond; the sights and sounds of a garden are indeed calming to the heart. Though there is nothing special about this garden; the usual trees and flowers, with some animals too, but it is meaningful to the eyes that wish to see. The pinkette was just back from a small mission of delivering a letter and had decided to make use of her time in Magnolia by visiting this little park. In other words, she just needed a break from the roller coaster ride that is life and this is just a few steps to paradise. Her boots clacked on the cold tiles as her fingers run along the varied flowers and her eyes are treated to a feast of colors and sights. It stimulated all her senses- her eyes unaware about what to look at first. She could smell the fresh air, hear the leaves rustling against each other and the sounds of the small creatures that dwell amongst the plants. Aedre made her way towards the pond, noticing the fishes; red, blue, and gold hidden underneath the thin layers of water plants. Even though it is just a little pond with some water in it, life can flourish in the most unexpected of places.
Taking a seat right next to the pond, she'd simply let her feet in the tepid water, as a smile tugged on her lips. Stretching slightly the pinkette would yawn slightly, stifled with a palm of her hand, while sighing out loud.
She'd dip one of her digits in the pond water, as the crystal clear liquid twirled around her finger with swift dancer like movements. With a quick flick Aedre pulled out her hand, the water surrounding her finger like a little honey comb and not a single drop daring to fall back into the pond below. The next second, the water starts glittering strangely as the liquid kind of vaporizes and condenses slightly at the same time, causing a cotton candy of sorts to form around her finger. A cotton candy of water!
And deeply submerged in the natural beauty around her, the Tidal Dragon Slayer quietly munched on the delicacy that she prepared for herself.

There was a strange scent wafting in the air today, one that was more prominent among the nature's smells. Aedre recognized this scent immediately; it was unique so there was no chances of a misunderstanding. A Slayer. Her interest piked up ever-so-slightly, the thought of meeting someone akin to her in a way had always been interesting. However, there was a chance that this was another God or Demon Slayer; who for some reason Aedre was more acquainted with. The scent seemed to be coming closer and this made the usually confident pinkette, a tad bit nervous.
Now with approaching footsteps Aedre could feel someone next to her and her blue eyes gazed in that direction. She saw a man of moderate height and build, with messy, dark blue hair that was tied in a ponytail with a few bangs that fell down his shoulders. The man was still standing and the sun was right behind him, so Aedre couldn't really make out much from her current position. She simply watched him pick a rock and dust it as if it were some precious jewel, "How does water taste?"
"Huh?" She questioned, while standing and dusting her clothes, as she now stood right opposite to him to help him with his doubt.
"Depends. For you or anyone else, it’s the baseline for the sense of taste —a starting point and null condition. What water is to tongue; the darkness is to eyes and silence is to ears. Get it? For me its sweet, but nothing more than a way to replenish magic." The young woman spoke, her frosty voice brimming with the usual confidence again.
"I meansh, rocksh are more dependent on where you finsh shem." The tanned man explained, his speech slightly blurred due to chewing on the rock.
'An Earth Slayer... Interesting.'
"I see. But I don't have any plans on having rocks for a meal now. I prefer normal food..."
She slurped the last bit of the water cotton off her fingers, "...and water. On second thoughts, why do you ask about the taste of water? Never had it or what?"