Aera walked beside him, her hand in the crook of his arm, matching his pace. Through her gloves she could feel his strong, muscular arm, although she hadn't doubted for a moment that he would be weak or feeble, despite his apparent age.
When they reached the park, she inhaled. Nature. Her eyes went down for a moment as she debated removing her shoes to feel the grass on her bare feet. Instead she simple threw back her hood and pulled her cloak behind her shoulders. Releasing Kargath's arm she took off her gloves and reached out to touch a tree, smiling.
With a happy face, she turned and grinned at the dragon. "I would like to see." She finally answered his offer.