"Is everyone ready?" Walker looked around and behind him. He was impressed with everyone. The shining scales of the dragonkin and the royal dragons made it feel that they were royalty without even having background information.
The elves had changed in to the best battle armors and cleaned everything perfectly. It was as if he was looking at an elite group of elves prepared to do their best in every single task assigned to them. Walker would never doubt their skills in a single aspect of this trip.
The demi-human warriors were the most disgruntled but had combed fur, washed faces, and even were pushed to keep their armors in line. From this point of view, Walker wondered if it would be more of a challenge to stay this way or keep them from intentionally dirtying their armors again while fighting amongst themselves. It was very comical to see them this way.
