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Post by B on Sept 16, 2007 19:49:22 GMT -5
The dragon was glaring at the two dead carcasses. They've grown frozen solid and pale much too quickly. "In all my 300 years I've never seen such a thing..." He mumbled to himself then he heard the group approaching. By the time the dragon had figured another force was at work here. The dragon narrowed it's great topaz eyes at the group. "The old man said you were all strangers to each other but I never expected such violence between each other." He mocked them with a calm, serious tone. He then looked over at the woman who had fought with the boys. "You girl.. What do you classify yourself as?" He asked in his great rusky voice. A low growl was heard, but in closer inspection it turned out to be a normal breath of the dragon.
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Post by Jo on Sept 16, 2007 23:11:51 GMT -5
Lynn was certainly not prepared for the Behometh before him. The mystical creature was gargantuant. He was certainly old, from some of the old books he read dragons increased in size with there age. And this dragon was bigger then the ones in the book. " Woah" he murmured. Sure the kid was dazed, and slightly out of reality but who could blame him? And secondly not notice that his other two companions were dead; frozen to the snowy ground.
(Filler)
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Post by V on Sept 16, 2007 23:22:50 GMT -5
"A ritualist." Zenmai simply replied, subtly waving the ornate fan behind her. She was slowly conjuring forth another stone construct, far out of view though, and this one was of different shape of the two stone hulks before. It would be hunched over, but still very large. It's head would resemble the frilled dinosaur with three horns, while the body maintained a frog-like shape, but stood on the hind legs. If the dragon were to show hostility, this golem is what he would answer to.
Toris managed to catch this, and felt uneasy. "Maybe this isn't a good idea..." He whispered into her ear. "Quiet...did you not hear it snarl?" "No..I think it was just exhaling..." "Well I'llbe prepared if it wasn't."
Then the male warrior's gaze went to the frozen bodies. -Already frozen?- He thought to himself. -Did the dragon use some sort of freezing magic on them.- From here they seemed pale. His only assumption was it was too late for them.
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Post by B on Sept 16, 2007 23:42:26 GMT -5
The dragon had really sensative ears and picked up the gist of the whispers. "I'm not going to hurt you. I was here to test you, then to offer help." He growled. "Only to find out you guys were intent on murdering each other." His great head examined the body again. "But I don't think the woman's pitiful golem did this.." He sniffed the bodies again without success. "It's as if they'd be frozen dead up here for years.. I want you humans to take these bodies to a priestess. One should be at the temple." The dragon ordered, and it didn't seem that it was going to accept any complaints.
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Post by Jo on Sept 19, 2007 23:52:09 GMT -5
' HAHAHAHA' he thought weakly who would in there right minds be dumb enough to kill a dragon of his size? It'd take like an army of High Mages and alot of Priests & Preistesses. And all of that isn't going to happen easily. He slowly limped his way to one of the dead bodies, and picked up the small creature that was Mai. Those two could handle the once hot headed Roger. The two 'orients' dragged the other boy's body.
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Several hours later, the three collapsed into the church, greeted by the Priestess. Worrying about their health and urging them to cover themselves up with blankets. And that they did, but they also explained their situation to her and what that big beast of a lizard said to them.
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Post by B on Sept 20, 2007 1:46:01 GMT -5
Not long after the group had entered the church a small little feline, no more the size of an ordinary house-hold cat came in, it's violet fur blazing in the candle light. The feline kept it's eyes on the priestess as it innocently pranced up to the two dead carcasses. "Priestess." The cat said in a calm voice compared to the rusky roars the dragon had many minutes ago. "I need you to help find out what might have happened to these two. There's no soul. Pray.. Get the ritualists to help." The voice was calm, wize and had a sense of duty to them that could surpass your average confident employee. "Do all in your power to find out what happened to these two, then think of a solution. You have three days..." The cat turned from the group and left without another word and not in the mood to listen to any complaints.
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Post by Jo on Sept 23, 2007 18:07:17 GMT -5
After helping to patch the young boy, Lynn, up she urged him to sleep but him being his defiant self resisted the help she was giving him. Minutes turned to an hour to coax him into a slumber yet to avail. As a last resort the woman inflected a minor spell to let him sleep. His head fell to the pillow and was immediately snoozing.
She had the ritualist and the other man to help her place the Roger & Mai into seperate cots. Then she discussed some of her ideas and told them to the pair. Of course they'd pray first to see if it would have any effect.
A side sweep of her head layed her gaze to the siblings.
" May the Goddess be watching over you"
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