Cursed Waters- A Dragon RP

"Moss is in there." Ocavo said. "It appears he made it to safety."
"He told me."

"Oh." Said Tank, not really knowing what else to say.

He sighed. "It's not mine." He shook his head. "This needs to be returned to its true owner." He said, holding the sword out in front of him. "On whatever little honor I have left." He muttered.

The door opened and Moss stepped out impatiently. "Ocavo, wha-" He began.
Then he saw Tank, and recognized him instantly. With a gasp of terror he frantically looked about for a weapon of some sort.
Ocavo placed a reassuring but firm talon on Moss's shoulder as Tank knelt down in front of the young imago.

"My Lord Moss." He said.

Moss stared dumbfoundedly at him, hardly daring to move or breathe. Was this the same dragon that had tried to kill him only a while before?? It couldn't be. But it was.

"I have taken something from you that is not mine to possess. I am returning this to you now as is my duty, and also as a token of my desertion of the life I once led and the things I once did, because I don't do that anymore." Tank said, surprising Flint with this little speech. He laid the Diamond Sword down in front of Moss.

Moss still stared. He looked at Ocavo and the Enferna nodded. He bent down and picked up the sword, trembling slightly.

"I understand if you do not wish to forgive me." The green Solosis continued. "I don't deserve it. But I would ask that you will reserve judgment until I may meet the punishment Monarche Basalt deems fit."

The name Basalt jerked Moss back into reality and out of his daze. "So you mean that father is alive then?!" He asked.

"Yes. A small strike force of Solosis troops broke him out of Apollyon's dungeon. I don't know where they went."

"They went to Mount Ascension." Ocavo suddenly said, out of the blue.

Flint raised an eyebrow and Moss asked what they were all wondering. "How do you know?"

"Aerattl is the last unfallen kingdom." Ocavo replied. "He wants it too. And if we don't hurry, he's going to get it and destroy the entire continent."

Tank nodded. That did sound right.

"What are we waiting for then?" Asked Flint. "Let's go!"



The four dragons took off towards the east.
 
Ocavo placed a reassuring but firm talon on Moss's shoulder as Tank knelt down in front of the young imago.

"My Lord Moss." He said.

Moss stared dumbfoundedly at him, hardly daring to move or breathe. Was this the same dragon that had tried to kill him only a while before?? It couldn't be. But it was.

"I have taken something from you that is not mine to possess. I am returning this to you now as is my duty, and also as a token of my desertion of the life I once led and the things I once did, because I don't do that anymore." Tank said, surprising Flint with this little speech. He laid the Diamond Sword down in front of Moss.

Moss still stared. He looked at Ocavo and the Enferna nodded. He bent down and picked up the sword, trembling slightly.

"I understand if you do not wish to forgive me." The green Solosis continued. "I don't deserve it. But I would ask that you will reserve judgment until I may meet the punishment Monarche Basalt deems fit."

The name Basalt jerked Moss back into reality and out of his daze. "So you mean that father is alive then?!" He asked.

"Yes. A small strike force of Solosis troops broke him out of Apollyon's dungeon. I don't know where they went."

"They went to Mount Ascension." Ocavo suddenly said, out of the blue.

Flint raised an eyebrow and Moss asked what they were all wondering. "How do you know?"

"Aerattl is the last unfallen kingdom." Ocavo replied. "He wants it too. And if we don't hurry, he's going to get it and destroy the entire continent."

Tank nodded. That did sound right.

"What are we waiting for then?" Asked Flint. "Let's go!"



The four dragons took off towards the east.
(I'm sorry man. We should get back to RPing. Hold on.)
Nice post! And no worries!
 

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