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[micaylah]

'Domia, let's try the direct approach. Land in front of them but leave enough distance so as not to startle them.' 'Of course not child. What rider on horseback would possible be startled by a dragon landing in their path?'

Domia glided down low landing a good ways in front of the person on horseback. 'Stay alert just in case.' Elyria told her.

[taran]

Taran saw a large figure land in front of them some ways away.
'I think I see what you felt, Taran,' Narth told him.
'Thanks, I think I got that much.' Taran dismounted, walking towards the dragon and its rider with caution.

[micaylah]

Stay here Domia but be ready if I need you.

Elyria began to walk toward the man slowly. She held out her hands palms up to signify peace. She watched for his reaction. If need be she could reach her bow and loose the arrow in time thanks to the elven part of her heritage. She continued to walk slowly forward.

[taran]

Taran raised his palms in peace, still walking forward. When he reached earshot, he called out to her.
"Hello? What can I do for you, Milady?"

[micaylah]

She left her hands out palms up. "Good day to you." she said bowing her head to him. "We saw you from above and thought maybe you were a bandit. Was I mistaken? They have been rampant in these parts of late."

[taran]

Taran laughed slightly, though he knew he could be in grave danger.
"Milady, do I look like a bandit?" he said in a joking manner. "I'm sorry. I haven't seen many people around lately, most are tied up with the war. No, I am not a bandit, just a man wandering the world. Thought I'd head towards Surda, maybe visit the sea."

OOC: when i say man, i still mean elf. lol

[micaylah]

"No I suppose you do not look like a bandit. They normally travel in groups and you are alone save your beautiful horse. Why do you travel alone? I thought all the elves where gathering with the Varden to oppose the King."

[taran]

Taran looked away towards Du Weldenvarden and the other elves.
"Yes, they are gathering, but...let's just say they would not want me there," he told her. "I had a slight 'falling out' with the queen and council. I've been..banished, for the time being. All you need to know about that is a councilor said the wrong words and tasted them, and he's probably still tasting them," he added with a slight smirk on his face. "What about yourself, rider? Why are you here?"

[micaylah]

She smiled knowing that for an Elf to have a slight falling out, the words must have been strong. "My friend, Domia, and I are off to no where in particular." It was true. They really didn't have anywhere to be at the moment.

[taran]

Taran smiled slightly at the rider, gesturing to Narth.
"This is my good friend and loyal companion, Narth. Would you like to travel with us for a jont? I would greatly appreciate the company, and it would give your dragon time to rest, or even to fly around freely."

[micaylah]

"Aye. We would like to join you but pray, what are you called?"

[taran]

Taran pulled Nath up to him.
"Taran. My name is Taran. And yours?"

[micaylah]

"I am Elyria and this is Domia. It is my honor to meet you Taran." She began walking.

[taran]

Taran began walking with Elyria, pulling Narth behind him.
"The honor is mine, Elyria. Thank you for joining me for a ways at least."

[micaylah]

'Domia can you fly ahead and scout? Make sure no one is lurking.' 'Gladly. What dragon would prefer to walk when they can fly?'

"Domia will scout ahead and keep a lookout for us."