[Lydia only wastes a moment spluttering before she's up at her feet at the edge of the lake, shrieking as she launches herself at Hansel, hitting him center-mass and knocking him off his dragon into the water.
She chooses to ignore the undercurrent of amusement she can feel in the back of her mind from Ikath. Right now she has an arrogant rider to dunk.]
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She chooses to ignore the undercurrent of amusement she can feel in the back of her mind from Ikath. Right now she has an arrogant rider to dunk.]