Arya led you through the forest city of the elven home Ellesméra. Her waist length raven hair hung loose as she moved. As a new rider, she had taken it upon herself to teach you the magic side of dragon riding. Her emerald eyes focus in on you.

"You are thinking too hard. Do you find learning magic daunting?"

The elf princess asked. Arya watches you calmly. Her eyes were calm, unreadable as ever. Arya had became a good and reliable friend in the months since taking you under her wing.