"Heh.." [i]Olivia smiled, painfully yet.. comedic, almost.[/i] "...The dragon whom spared a dragonslayer, over.. death." [i]The woman almost seemed sad. Hell, that was something, as she wasn't even angry. She reached up with her remaining hand, gripping Caye's gloved hand, yet neither pulling Caye down or pulling herself up. Olivia almost looked as if she was expecting something, her blue eyes almost glassy in color. She wanted Caye to choose. It was too odd.[/i]