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Post by sumdood on Oct 12, 2008 16:57:32 GMT -5
Creel watched teh unfamiliar dragon and rider fly off, away from the camp. Apparently, they had heard the alarm and, not wanting any trouble, had flown off again.
Damned neutral Riders, he thought to himself.
Now, now, a familiar voice sounded within his head,That's no way to speak about other Riders, is it?.....
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Post by blodhgarm on Oct 12, 2008 18:25:25 GMT -5
occ: My sincere apologies Firestar I didn't know.
After hearing such news Hiendall ran with such speed only the fastest of elves could match. He rudely plowed through anyone who was foolish enough to get in his way. The Night Hawks bristled when they saw him coming so they pointed their weapons his way and ordered him to halt."Thrysta"(sorry if I spelled it wrong)Hiendall yelled and threw them out of his way and burst the door open. He reached the threshold of the door and sailed through the door.
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Post by scorpion on Oct 12, 2008 20:21:25 GMT -5
occ:sumdood, I'm not a neutral rider, I'm Empire!
Tomas looked back and scowled, it appeared that the gray dragon was following them.
"Zephyr, fly until we get out of sight of the camp and if they are still following us, we'll deal with them."
"Finally, a good thought from you."
"No need to be so critical."
Zephyr flew on and soon, and when the camp was out of sight he turned around.
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Post by sumdood on Oct 13, 2008 12:43:56 GMT -5
ooc: lol. but Creel doesnt know that, Scorpion.  XD lol. ic: Shut up, Ciraph, Creel said, laughing mentally at the white dragon, I'm just saying, neutral Riders are a pain, because you never have a clue what they may do. They're completely unpredictatble.They're not that bad. They actually have a better view on things than either us Varden Riders or Imperial Riders.Yeah, I suppose you're right, Creel said..... |
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Post by micaylah on Oct 14, 2008 11:48:43 GMT -5
Elyria made her way to the dark haired rider. She noticed the brilliant white sword that he carried from atop Domia's back. It glistened in the light. She approached him slowly, holding her hand in greeting. She had been away for so very long that she didn't recognize him.
"Argetlam!" she said as she gave him a slight bow of her head. A sign of respect for a fellow rider.
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Post by sumdood on Oct 14, 2008 13:08:15 GMT -5
Creel turned as he was greeted by another Rider.
"Well met, Shut'tugal," he said, returning the gesture. He looked and saw an emerald green dragon lifting off a short ways away.
"Are you that dragon's Rider?" he asked her, motioning to the flying green dragon....
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Post by micaylah on Oct 14, 2008 17:38:44 GMT -5
Elyria smiled as she saw Domia taking off. "Yes. That is Domia, the emerald jewel of the skies!" She smiled softly knowing what was to come.
ELYRIA I TOLD YOU TO NEVER CALL ME THAT AGAIN! I AM DOMINANCE! Domia screamed in her mind then let out a mighty roar.
She laughed softly. "I'm sorry. That is Dominance!" He hates when I call him that. I can't help but do it every now and then when we met someone new. He is too cranky at times and needs to loosen up."
She looked to the Rider. "What is your name Rider?"
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Post by sumdood on Oct 14, 2008 18:48:05 GMT -5
"I'm Creel, also known as Firesword due to my favorite spell," he said with a grin.
As he said this, a fierce wind whipped at them as Ciraph and flared his gigantic wings, landing in the clearing just to their right.
"And that is Ciraph, my partner," he said, laughing,"He is also called the White Sun."....
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Post by Trinn on Oct 14, 2008 23:00:36 GMT -5
Shifting the angle of his wings, Eridor slowed his approach towards the maroon dragon. Perhaps they wish to speak? Elaine said, her eyes narrowed in suspicion.
I think not. said Eridor, his tone drenched in ferocity. Once more drawing within shouting range, Elaine posed the same question. "Rider, speak your name, the dragons, and your allegiance!" Her voice carried across the gap between the dragons, reverbarating through the air.
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Tiliting her head, Nasuada thought she heard a disturbance outside. Jangling armor.... The entrance to her red pavilian was ripped away, and in its place came a dashing elf. Before she could form a coherent thought, the man slammed into her. Reeling, the cup of wine she had been holding flew out of her hand, and Nasuada herself managed to catch hold of the edge of her large desk and keep from falling. Her breath seemed stuck in her throat, but she quickly regained it. By the time she could stand straight again, an urgal and a man, two of the nighthawk, were standing around the elf, their naked blades pointed at him.
The spilled wine was seeping into one of the lush rugs, and the hem of her dress. Nasuada turned upon the elf. "There had better be a good reason for such un-civilized an entrance, elf!" The urgal Nihgthawk uttered a sort of growl, apparently in agreement with her.
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Post by micaylah on Oct 15, 2008 0:33:44 GMT -5
Elyria looked upon the white dragon as he landed. “Magnificent.” She said. She turned her attention back to Creel. “It is my honor to meet you both.”
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Post by sumdood on Oct 15, 2008 8:34:10 GMT -5
"And it is my honor to meet you.....," he said, trailing off, indicating that the other Rider had not yet given her name.......
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Post by Tismri on Oct 15, 2008 17:02:56 GMT -5
Elva entered a few minutes behind Hiendall, a surprising feat with her short legs. She gasped for breath and desparately tried to keep her food down, knowing that what she was about to say would get the assassin killed. Between breaths, she managed to say in her cynical voice, "I would not speak so rashly to one who is about to save your life, Nasuada. Hiendall, he's at the edge of the camp right now. If you hurry..." she stopped for a minute to gain control over herself as she felt the magic pulling her to rush to the assassin's aid, "If you hurry, you can get him. Be careful, though. He has wards around him." She hurled all over the floor then.
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Post by scorpion on Oct 15, 2008 18:20:06 GMT -5
Tomas scowled, the gray dragon was still there and the rider asked his name again.
"Tomas and Zephyr of the Empire."
"Well, Zephyr, get ready."
occ: how do you italize?
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Post by Trinn on Oct 15, 2008 18:57:15 GMT -5
As the rider announced their names and allegiance, Eridor let loose a savage growl. Elaine wanted to immitate the noise, but she made do with a fierce scowl. "Then I give you three choices." She yelled across the gap, past the wind that tugged at her voice. "Surrender, retreat from Surda, or die." If this comes to a fight, Elaine began, but Eridor interupted her.
Then I will crush them! Elaine nodded. The dragon beneath her was no longer the calm, gentle Eridor. Now he was the killing, brutal Stormwing, A name the varden soldiers had given him.
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Elva's words calmed Nasuada, and she silently cursed herself for over reacting. The Nighthawks did not lower their weapons at Elva's news. Nasuada waved a hand at them. "At ease. Clearly he is not a threat." To Heindall she said, "accept my apologies, Heindall. I did not know you came to help me." She inclined her head slightly, and then looked to Elva. She regretted that choiec, as the girl was now heaving up her latest meal. Averting her gaze, she asked, "I thought I heard one of the dragons call, is there a problem?"
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Post by blodhgarm on Oct 15, 2008 19:23:09 GMT -5
After hearing Elva's proclamation at where the assassin was he thought of the quickest route to get their. When that was done he told the Nighthawks to circle Nasuada. Then he ran full tilt to the edge of the camp.
Occ:Is the assassin a made up person or a Rpg character?
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XD lol.
