Cursed Waters- A Dragon RP

“Psst.” A dragon whispered behind Flint. “Who are you? Are you spying? Are you going after the Monarches? Talk!”
"Oh whoa! Didn't see you there, sorry. No, no my friend, absolutely not!! I was watching to make certain the honorable monarches arrived in saftey, good sir. I must say, I compliment you on your vigilance! What is your name, my watchful?"
 
Storm: other then the corrupt waters, we are faring fine. What about your tribe?? *she had seen the little wyrm on his back.* where did you find him??
“Faring well, thank you.” Basket told her, “this is Ace. I found him outside the Great Cavern, and it appears I’m going to have to keep him. Don’t worry, he’s sleeping now.”
Vixen bowed her head. "Honerable Monarche Storm. Thank you for arriving. We will discuss things momentarily. Please, have a seat around the table. "
“Ah, Vixen.” Basalt said, looking her over. “I remember you when you were a wyrm and your mother ruled. I see your Monarche now? Congratulations, and I’m sorry I hadn’t acknowledged you yet, no one’s told me of your rank-up.” He nodded in respect.
"Oh whoa! Didn't see you there, sorry. No, no my friend, absolutely not!! I was watching to make certain the honorable monarches arrived in saftey, good sir. I must say, I compliment you on your vigilance! What is your name, my watchful?"
“That’s ma’am to you.” The dragon said, stepping into the moonlight. “I was waiting for my Monarche to arrive- flying over the building- when I saw you spying.” She sat up straighter. “Your an Enfernae?” She questioned him. “I am Zephyr. Monarche Storm’s advisor.”
 
“Ah, Vixen.” Basalt said, looking her over. “I remember you when you were a wyrm and your mother ruled. I see your Monarche now? Congratulations, and I’m sorry I hadn’t acknowledged you yet, no one’s told me of your rank-up.” He nodded in respect.
Vixen nodded to him. "It is alright, Your Honor. Thank you for answering the call. Please have a seat."
 
“That’s ma’am to you.” The dragon said, stepping into the moonlight. “I was waiting for my Monarche to arrive- flying over the building- when I saw you spying.” She sat up straighter. “Your an Enfernae?” She questioned him. “I am Zephyr. Monarche Storm’s advisor.”
"Oh! My apologies, m'lady, I couldn't see very well. A pleasure to meet you, honorable advisor! Well, as your Monarche has arrived I'm sure you're eager to go in and have a successful and edifying discussion with our truly great leaders. Yes, Indeed I am an Enfernae! Oh dear, I really must be going now. Have a good night!" Flint took off into the night. He called back over his shoulder "Oh, and if ever a favor you would ask of me, do not hesitate for one isntant! For I am always ready to be a help when I can." He threw her a wink and headed off.
 
"Oh! My apologies, m'lady, I couldn't see very well. A pleasure to meet you, honorable advisor! Well, as your Monarche has arrived I'm sure you're eager to go in and have a successful and edifying discussion with our truly great leaders. Yes, Indeed I am an Enfernae! Oh dear, I really must be going now. Have a good night!" Flint took off into the night. He called back over his shoulder "Oh, and if ever a favor you would ask of me, do not hesitate for one isntant! For I am always ready to be a help when I can." He threw her a wink and headed off.
Zephyr squinted suspiciously. That dragon was nice- oddly nice. She cocked her head, then shrugged, not thinking too much of it, and flew inside- taking a place beside Storm.
 

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