“A chance to fly? I may never bring us down!” His fangs flashed in his smile and the roar he let out into the distance echoed, rolling and dragon like

“It…does sound very similar to all the mess I’ve been through, although I am no knight proper yet.” Revas beat his shining purple wings, propelling up above high winds. With added momentum, he settled into a soar, holding Lara carefully.

“The Emerald Knights…it is a noble name. They lived through much pain with their heads held high. Maybe, if I am worthy…” Revas looked down at Lara, eager, his crystal wings twitching. “I was thinking so. We will get home faster? To our violets and small monster?”

“Any I want? I will have to think on that…Not that it is the same, but I do know my mother’s clan, Clan Sabrae. I have only heard stories of them…Ah, here we go, dearest!” He made a show of going through the portal, dodging around several taller dragon creatures as he did

“Ah yes, I’d forget my head if it wasn’t where I kept my horns.” He gave Lara’s cheek a last kiss and did a loop in the air, swooping down to hover by portal. “Home then Mrs…? You know, I don’t remember my last name…Odd…” His tail drooped in the air

“Our violets. Maker what good words together. Yes, let us go home. There will be holiday celebrations by now and quite a mess for me.” Revas kissed Lara’s hand, and with a great cracking sound, amethyst crystal wings grew from his back “Opal and Cinnamon will be missing us I fear…”

Revas placed her down with a sigh reluctantly holding both her hands in one of his own. “What would you like to do? Go? See? Anything you wish, you care is my desire…The goddess said… this form was a gift…but under I would have you know the same human man’s heart still beats for you…”

The pillars quickly grew braches with the cracking sound of shattering glass and segmented again into nearly translucent leaves of crystal, a bright array of lilies in many shades of amethyst blooming. Revas picked them carefully, holding the crystal flowers out to Lara “For you, my wife.”

Revas bent down and kissed Lara deeply, lifting her upward against him, his tail wrapping around her waist. For a breath the glitter of the goddess magic stayed upon them and amethyst crystals grew up around his feet, making a semicircle of purple pillars.
“Perfect…” He whispered in a deep rumble

“Sylaise…” Revas nearly mumbled looking downward. “I am…well, I am only a humble flawed man who-“ He caught himself and looked at Lara, a darker purple flushing his worn face. “We would ask for your blessing…on our marriage. I have made many mistakes… but I wish to give my dearest everything…”

“Yes.” Revas agreed too without a breath, squeezing Lara’s hand again gently. “With all my freewill, heart and soul…As I died once before, I pictured her face…” He looked from Lara to the goddess, her form almost too bright for his dragonlike vision. “My form may be cursed but my human heart beats.

“Sylaise…” Revas nearly mumbled looking downward. “I am…well, I am only a humble flawed man who-“ He caught himself and looked at Lara, a darker purple flushing his worn face. “We would ask for your blessing…on our marriage. I have made many mistakes… but I wish to give my dearest everything…”

I hope so. It is not perfect, but I will try my best. I must protect them

Revas tail drooped dramatically and tucked somewhat neriously around Lara’s legs on the floor. “I-I-was thinking of growing some from my crystals My Lady, Majesty, Hearthmother, Ma’am…” He spoke strongly, if awkwardly “ But I can say this is so much better…”

Revas blinked, the low light of the flames flickering. “Did-did that just move? Maker’s breath and tidings I am sorry I ever doubted the dalish ways…” He squeezed Lara’s hand in return. “If only I had the good sense to give you flowers this might be a proper wedding…Oh! I have an idea!”

Revas blinked, the low light of the flames flickering. “Did-did that just move? Maker’s breath and tidings I am sorry I ever doubted the dalish ways…” He squeezed Lara’s hand in return. “If only I had the good sense to give you flowers this might be a proper wedding…Oh! I have an idea!”