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Post by Kronomas on May 8, 2005 14:56:20 GMT -5
Ragoth stands there in amazement of the dragon.
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Post by Zinroth on May 10, 2005 7:35:58 GMT -5
(Since we'll be changing italics to dragon tongue, I'll change my mode of action vs. speaking.) Wyra almost falls out of her chair when the Diablos starts screaming. "Oh god..." she stands up shakily, upsetting her drink but not seeming to notice. "Something's happened to a dragon. Something bad." She wishes now more fervently then ever that her telepathic bonds with dragons were not so weak. "A Diablos... Kei!" She pulls up her hood and dashes for the door, not caring whether anyone follows her. The sand still settling in the streets makes Wyra glad she put her cloth up. Squinting against the sun, she scans the skies and quickly finds Kei, soaring some distance away. Kei! she bellows, trying to force the words with her mind as well as her tongue. Kei! What's happened? Wyra sprints for the desert as fast as her legs can take her which, is considerable. All the while, she shouts with voice and mind. Suddenly, it's as if a dam breaks in her inner conciousness. Suddenly, the words she's telling Kei in her head are there, and she knows Kei is hearing them. Kei - don't kill anyone. This is Wyra, I'm coming.(Follow me! Follow me to the desert! Muahahahaha!) ((I'll reply ICly after school, but, I'm thinking about writing a story, mainly based on the conflict between humans (hunters mainly) and wyverns/dragons. Mind if I add Wyra in it? She'd be a good addition, since some of the draggys I have in there can't speak the human tongue, only dragon tongue. ^_^')) |
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Post by Vincent on May 11, 2005 15:36:44 GMT -5
Trudging through the sand, Vorn whipes away sweat from his forehead. Making his way up the dune he spots a city in the distance and sighs in relief. Stopping for a short break he pulls out his cantiene and take a small gulp of the lukewarm water, partially relieving himself. As he screws the lid back on he looks up slightly noticing some weird shaped thing in the sky.(I dont know where the dragons are, I'm assuming the sky.) Taking off his sunglasses and putting them in his shirt pocket he squints and notices its in the shape of a dragon somewhat. "What the hell....?" Feeling the intense heat, he shrugs it off and decides to go into town before he collapses from heat exhaustion. But as he makes his way towards the town he continues to look at the dragon wondering why it would be near a town.
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Post by Kronomas on May 11, 2005 19:39:09 GMT -5
Ragoth quickly called for a sand dragin friend with a whistle he owns. The dragin came quickly ready to help. Ragoth climbed in top of the dragon and they flew high into the sky. Leaving the other dragon lower than them he circles in the air noticing a stranger in the distance. He flew over to the man.
" Wanna ride stranger?"
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Post by Vincent on May 12, 2005 13:52:35 GMT -5
Looking over at the stranger, Vorn reaches into his bag and pulls out a pack of cigarettes. Pulling one out and and placing it between his lips he puts his hands together and as he pulls them apart a small ball of fire appears between them. Holding it close, he takes a puff off of it and pushes his hands back together extinguishing the fire. Taking a longer drag, he plucks it from his mouth and holds it between his index and middle finger. A trail of smoke comes out from his mouth. "No thanks, my mommy always taught me to never get into cars- er or dragons with strangers." Taking another hit, he looks over at the other dragon. "By the way, whats that kind of dragon doing here in the desert, ever more near the city. I thought only sand dragons inhabited this area, and their usually outside the city, unless being used for transportaion."
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Post by Kronomas on May 12, 2005 14:03:18 GMT -5
"Its a sand dragon i found dying and saved it. Now I can cqall on it whenever i need it. By theway, huge dragin, needs to be gotten rid of. Help, I'll pay. YeS? no?" Ragoth said.
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Post by Vincent on May 12, 2005 14:14:09 GMT -5
Flicking the cigarette aside, he wiped his hands on his jeans and put his sunglasses on. "Well your in luck, I'm a mercanary. Though its usually for humans. I dunno about a dragon. Whats the pay?" Wiping his forehead inadvertly he noticed that he had begun to sweat again. "nuts, lets go into town, its too darn hot out here." Walking over to the dragon, he mounts the dragon. "Screw mommy, lets go."
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Post by Kronomas on May 12, 2005 14:26:57 GMT -5
Ragoth and the stranger hopped on the dragon and took off. As they neared the city Ragoth pulled out his bow and strung an arrow in it just in case. The dragon was distracted with someone else so they safely landed on a roof.
" Ok. I',m willing to pay you 500 kallads. Enough?" he asked
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Post by Vincent on May 12, 2005 14:37:20 GMT -5
Unmounting from the dragon, Vorn looked over at the man. "Kallads.....hm, I dont know since I'm only going to be in this town for a few. But it'll feed me and give me money to stay somewhere, so yes." Looking over at the dragon, it was now in a better view. It wasn't a big dragon, nor was it small but it was definatly a foreign breed. Judging by the shape probably carnvirous as well, though almost all dragons were. "Now, I need to know what it eats, and when it sleeps."
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Post by Amry on May 13, 2005 16:37:35 GMT -5
Sure, Zinny, go ahead and use Wyra! I'd be flattered!
;D Also, I can't really say anything until Zinny comes back and posts as the dragon... so til then...
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Post by Zinroth on May 14, 2005 1:22:20 GMT -5
(Since we'll be changing italics to dragon tongue, I'll change my mode of action vs. speaking.) Wyra almost falls out of her chair when the Diablos starts screaming. "Oh god..." she stands up shakily, upsetting her drink but not seeming to notice. "Something's happened to a dragon. Something bad." She wishes now more fervently then ever that her telepathic bonds with dragons were not so weak. "A Diablos... Kei!" She pulls up her hood and dashes for the door, not caring whether anyone follows her. The sand still settling in the streets makes Wyra glad she put her cloth up. Squinting against the sun, she scans the skies and quickly finds Kei, soaring some distance away. Kei! she bellows, trying to force the words with her mind as well as her tongue. Kei! What's happened? Wyra sprints for the desert as fast as her legs can take her which, is considerable. All the while, she shouts with voice and mind. Suddenly, it's as if a dam breaks in her inner conciousness. Suddenly, the words she's telling Kei in her head are there, and she knows Kei is hearing them. Kei - don't kill anyone. This is Wyra, I'm coming.(Follow me! Follow me to the desert! Muahahahaha!) ((Sorry fer the delay. Monster Hunter. Yay XD and wh00t! Thanks Am. ;D BTW, the Blos is on the ground)) Wyra, and anyone else within seeing distance, would have notice that something had caught the Blos's attention; head up high, his glossy black-ish eyes scanning the vacant, dry desert. Before he could respond, a different, deeper dragon echoed through Wyra's mind; if you looked closely you could barely see the shadow of the dragon soaring high above them. Why not? Humans are the ones who did this, humans are the reason why they got pushed out and humans are what killing our habitats and food, one by one.Laina blinked, then shifted outside. She overheard the convo. and her right eye began to twitch annoyingly. "You're going to kill a Diablos? But they're rare.." |
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Post by Amry on May 14, 2005 19:47:34 GMT -5
Wyra looks at Laina in horror. "Kill a Diablos? Are you crazy?" She doesn't mean to sound rude, but the very thought of a dead dragon makes her ache inside. She stares up at the sky and barely makes out the form of another dragon. When it speaks, she is alarmed.
Not all humans are bad. Look at me and Gwy. Please, give us time to plead your case... She is groping for words now, trying to say something that will prevent the dragon from rampaging. Don't hurt anyone, please! You'll make it worse! If people get angry, they'll just kill more... This speech makes her sound like an insensitive clod. She should appeal to the dragons, not the humans. I'll... I'll go to the king of Siftura for you - no! The king of Lodon! I'll talk to the king of Lodon! She is fully aware of what she is getting herself into. Having somewhat the personality of a dragon after her long years with them, she knows that to promise something to a dragon is like making a blood pact. If you will spare the blood of humans this once, I will go to the king of Lodon and ask him to intervene. And if he doesn't, I'll fight with you against him then. Until then, please... mourn your dead, as will I, and keep peaceful until this can be resolved.
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Post by Kimnas on May 15, 2005 8:37:14 GMT -5
((**Is very glad to be back. Has missed rping with such fine rpers...** lol. Okay, I'm a little confused though...Laina, who is Zinny's charry, is still in the pub where Vorn, Vincent's charry, Ragoth, Krone's charry, and Gwy, my charry are. We are all in the pub right? Or maybe, Vorn and Ragoth are coming down from being on the roof, they must be talking pretty loud and so Laina hears them. Wyra, on the other hand, has raced to Kei to plead with him not to go on a human massacre rampage. Wyra and Kei are the only ones out in the desert at this point, right? I think that's how it is. Ragoth and Vorn are walking into the pub where Laina and Gwy are. Wyra is outside in the desert with Kei. I hope I'm right...if I'm not, let me know.)) Gwy, who had been listening to Vorn and Ragoth's conversation all the way from when Ragoth had picked the mercenary up, got up from the table to walk to table to the lounge area. A few old couches that were losing their shape but not their comfort were known as the lounge area. The lounge area was a little place just off of the main eating area. Although the lounge was quite small, it had hosted many conversations, debates and naps. Gwy slowly sat down on one of the couches and began thinking of what could be done about this dragon perdicament. 'They are such marvelous creatures, we cannot afford to lose them, yet when you make them angry we wish they had not existed,' Gwy thought to himself. 'This Ragoth seems like a good man, yet he is offering money to a stranger who he just met and expects him not only to actually attempt the job, but to accomplish it. I do think that Ragoth has given much thought to what he is doing, the dragons are powerful allies, surely Ragoth knows that. I'm not too sure on the matter though. More thought is needed.'
Gwy was content to sit, watch, and listen to Ragoth and Vorn enter the pub.((Hope I haven't messed anything up.  ) |
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Post by Kronomas on May 15, 2005 16:12:47 GMT -5
Ragoth examines the situation and realizes he can't kill the dragon. It's a diablo and he knows how rare they are in Lodon. He calls off the deal with the merc. He goes into the pub and talks to Gwy to assess the situation.
" so,what do you think should be done?" he asked
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Post by Kimnas on May 17, 2005 5:12:57 GMT -5
Gwy was impressed that Ragoth would seek his council on what to do and so he said...
"I think that you should call a council together. All the leaders of the various different areas in Lodon. We should all discuss what should be done. Maybe we could even invite a dragon and an interpreter to speak with us and reason. After we discuss the matter, then we should take action. That is my advice, what do you think?"
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