Drakey
A shape-shifting Dragon God
Kel pulled the herb bundles out of his own bag and handed them to Fenris. Without paying much attention to either Arlios or the unconscious man, Kel pulled out the rag covered radio from his bag. Then some tools followed. One was a metal stick with a flat head while the other had a cross shaped head. Each of them had handles to hold onto. Then something that had two metal rods, joined at the center, each side having a handle, followed.
Unwrapping the radio, Kel pulled out a nearly empty journal. Which was surprising considering that earlier in the week he had a full one. Then he began to dismantle the radio, making sure to carefully document each piece and stage of deconstruction. His drawings were exquisite, but they all focused on the radio before, letting nothing else join.
His entire attention taken up, Kel didn't even notice when Cassie splashed some blood near him, as none of it touched his journal or his radio. The smell of food, though, was powerful enough to draw his attention away for just a moment. His progress only halfway done, and his journal already a quarter full. With eyes that seemed to be looking at something far away, his thoughts not quite in reality, Kel looked up. A small dribble of drool appearing from the corner of his mouth gave the attractive young man a cute appearance.
Unwrapping the radio, Kel pulled out a nearly empty journal. Which was surprising considering that earlier in the week he had a full one. Then he began to dismantle the radio, making sure to carefully document each piece and stage of deconstruction. His drawings were exquisite, but they all focused on the radio before, letting nothing else join.
His entire attention taken up, Kel didn't even notice when Cassie splashed some blood near him, as none of it touched his journal or his radio. The smell of food, though, was powerful enough to draw his attention away for just a moment. His progress only halfway done, and his journal already a quarter full. With eyes that seemed to be looking at something far away, his thoughts not quite in reality, Kel looked up. A small dribble of drool appearing from the corner of his mouth gave the attractive young man a cute appearance.