"Mn, it suits you very well, looks very stylish." Jasmine observed him from top to bottom, trying to find a point to praise: "This red flower color highlights how white your bones are, looking very clean."
"Is that so? I like this flower; the color is so fresh." Elvius touched the crimson rose adorning the hat. The petals were a bit messy, but the dye color was very even, making it look as if it were blooming passionately in this forest of death.
"Xavier." Waiting for Elvius to finish admiring his new hat, Jasmine called out loudly for the baby dragon, who had disappeared into some dense bush.
"Dragon... Black Dragon?" Elvius's voice cracked.
