[ Let's start. ]

He hestitated for a moment.
"..Right, I don't think I've told yet. The name's Zhane." He didn't really seem to care for a proper introduction, but at least he mentioned what he was called.
"You two are?" He asked, not unfriendly.
At that moment, another, obviously more irritated growl sounded from the back of the armory once again. 'Yeah, yeah, I'll be right back. Waiting is part of life, accept it.' It wouldn't be much longer. The smith appeared to have finished his part of the deal.

"Elidran." Is all he said. Why make a proper sentence when you're just to give your name?

The growling sure must be getting on Zhane's nerves, he thought. Just only the noise is ridiculous by itself.

Just after Elidran spoke, while Zeph was about the follow, he took a break because of the Wyvern. He replied anyway.

"And my name's is Zeph ! Nice to meet you, Zhane ~"

Zhane ? Strangely his name was close to his own. But it's a luck, obviously.
The smith came back with the swords, he surely noticed that we were talking all with each others and decided to give back both at the same time.

"Well, can we see the dragon now ?" he aked like an excited child.

Zhane quickly inspected the blade to see if it was how it should be. It wasn't a brand new sword; which was visible, but the weapon was strong and sharp again, which was what he had paid for. He thanked the smith with a soft nod before answering Zeph.
"I guess. As said before, he may not be all that friendly, but.. Let's go and see."
He once again confirmed the sword's condition, then started making his way to the exit of the armory, waiting shortly when he got there to see if anyone was coming.

Finally the smith finished his job. Zeph didn't know anything about swords and the smith's job and thusdidn't expected that was long. Or maybe he was just impatient.

He followed the two swordmasters saying "Well, don't worry, your pet won't be so agressive with me ~". Of course, when he will be front of Furioth, he will be scared enough. He lived a long time, but he thought he was too young to die now because of a wyvern.

He was the last to go out and waved to the smith. Let's see the dragon now !

"Hope so." He responded as he walked past the armory, doubting whether that would be true.

The armory wasn't too big, thus it wasn't long before Furioth came into sight. Zhane gestured Zeph and Elidran to stay where they were, and walked towards the dragon. Its sharp green eyes were keeping track of him closely, following every movement he made. Zhane couldn't care less; he knew the dragon and its attitude well enough.
He quickly took its reins in one hand, having to use the other for holding his sword, and made sure his grip was strong enough to keep, if only little, control over the animal. Ofcourse though, if Furioth decided to get really agressive, there wasn't much he could do to keep such a powerful beast down. The chance that would happen however wasn't that big, and he didn't expect anything like it.

"You can try approach him now."

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OoC Note; I'm not sure if they're actually called reins, but they're really the exact same thing as with horses so um. *shrug*

"Woooooaw ! ~" was the first thing Zeph stared. He was really impressed by the wyvern and a bigger smile than usual shined on his face.

He waited while Zhane made sure to control the dragon, and approached when he was allowed to. He began to walk, stopped and noticed that Elidran didn't follow him farther.

"What's wrong Eli' ? You're to scared ? ~" he asked before he kept walking carefully. He was at 3 meters or so and he stopped, pretty afraid.

"Err... Do you think I can walk closer ? I don't want to be eaten..." he said at Zhane, besides the dragon.

"You can. I got this."
Furioth had seen Elidran as well, but mainly Zeph, who was least far away from the two, was being watched closely. And as if the dragon disagreed with what Zhane was talking about, it suddenly started to snarl and lifted its wings threateningly upon seeing them come closer.
"No, you- !" Zhane quickly gave a strong pull at the reins, grumbling something in an annoyed manner. In a reaction, Furioth tried to snap at his hand, but to no avail.
The dragon slowly folded its wings again, although the snarling remained.
Zhane sighed. ".. Heh, don't worry. It's just an act. He's trying to impress you."

With the approval of the dragon's owner, he happily walked... until the change of behavior of the beast.

"......................." Zeph stopped, didn't move and acted like a statue. The thought of being eaten by the huge wyvern was really terrifying but he had the impression that if he began to run away, furious Furioth will chase him.

He tried to impress him ? "... He succeeded..." he replied to this after a few moment of blank.

When he recovered his mind, he found the bravery to step again, veeeerry carefully this time.

Zhane realised how Furioth's attempt to scare Zeph had actually worked.
"You shouldn't be afraid, they sense that." He stated, giving another, weaker pull at the reins in a try to make the animal stop snarling. This time Furioth reacted less agressive, only lowering its head as it stopped making any noises.

A weak smile crossed Zhane's face. "The waiting just took his mood down. It's nothing bad.
If he'd really been that dangerous, I would have been dead by now as well.." Despite the confidence he spoke with, the end of his sentence was spoken with a sense of sorrow, as if it reminded him of something he didn't want to think about. No matter what it was, he quickly shrugged it off.

Zeph was a bit relieved by the words of Zhane and began to recover his confidence. He was too concentrate on the -impressive- Furioth's head to notice how reacted the owner. His steps were shorter but little by little, he approached the dragon.

"Hello Mr.Furioth", he stated nervously, as if the wyvern will understand his words and calm down. "Yeah, yeah, don't eat me, gooooood, goood dragon... You know, I'm old and I have a reaaaaally bad taste. Hehe...."

He stopped his ridiculous statement as he stopped his walking. Looking at Zhane, he asked : "I guess I can't touch him ?"
Maybe he hopped Zhane replied "No", and didn't make him in a potential danger, but on the other hand, he was so curious that he wanted to know what was the texture of a wyvern's skin.

"Elidran, why you don't come ? ~ "

Zhane's eyes shifted from Elidran to Furioth and back, as he started wondering the same. Maybe the Swordmaster didn't feel like approaching the animal because he didn't trust the whole thing. Or, he could have had bad experiences with dragons.. Might be anything.

"You could try. Just don't startle him or make sudden movements." Zhane suddenly said, returning his attention to Zeph and the animal. After the Sniper approached him, Furioth wasn't at ease anymore with two strangers around, and everything about him told that; neither the Sniper's nor its owner's words seemed to calm him. Surely, it was a natural thing considering Zhane and the dragon did only share a weak bond. However, despite the animal getting a bit tense, it didn't show much signs of agression. Or at least not yet.