(new players welcome to join) The Lies of Sayark's Past •~○~●~○~• Fantasy RP

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Wintent said:
"That is he, can you not tell?" Sterling asked. Florence listened quietly. She found it easy to spot dragons in their biped forms mainly because she grew up around them.
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Tollia hesitated, wondering why the shimmering wings were not appearing behind this man. She bit her lip, ready to protest to Sterling that he had the wrong creature. When before her very eyes he changed. And not as Sterling had, it was not a vision overlaying his form. He truly changed his shape, changed it to that of a golden Dragon. Tollia cursed beneath her breath, urging her horse forward at a eun. But she was too late. By the time she had gotten to the road where they had stood they were gone. A golden mar upon the sky.
 
Ariel91 said:
Tollia hesitated, wondering why the shimmering wings were not appearing behind this man. She bit her lip, ready to protest to Sterling that he had the wrong creature. When before her very eyes he changed. And not as Sterling had, it was not a vision overlaying his form. He truly changed his shape, changed it to that of a golden Dragon. Tollia cursed beneath her breath, urging her horse forward at a eun. But she was too late. By the time she had gotten to the road where they had stood they were gone. A golden mar upon the sky.
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"Do you still wish to follow him?" Sterling asked watching as he transformed and shot into the sky.
 
Dragapacacorn said:
((I'm ok wit dat. Um, and what do you mean where do I want to place her?))
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((which group do you want her to interact with? There's Kaydar - Rose - Gardenia - Keeper who are going to puralay, Sterling - Florence - Gar - Tollia who are trying to catch up to Kaydar and his group, Skylur - Lost Mother - Reilly who are trying to get to Puralay as well, and then there's Ellayn - Nal'T who are trying to escape Qualair's clutches. ))
 
Wintent said:
"Do you still wish to follow him?" Sterling asked watching as he transformed and shot into the sky.
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Tollia sat in her slender mare's saddle. Staring up Into the sky, trying to sort out the wrenching feeling in her chest. She heard Sterling, but said nothing, her eyes locked onto where the Dragon had flown. She could hear Gar guide his gelding up to Florence. Could hear him whispering in her ear.

"I don't want to trouble the two of you further. I am sure that you have errands of your own to attend to. We are very grateful for your aid, we'll find a way to manage on our own. We don't want to trouble you." Gar sighed, speaking beneath his breath. "Though truth be told we could use the two of you. We've never been any farther than the river."
 
Silver Bantam said:
Rose nodded carefully. There was no hope of her getting back home in time now, but she could tell he would not take no for an answer. " Ok, I will take you to her. But I honestly have no idea where she is now, so I may need help searching" She answered calmly
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Ariel91 said:
Kaydar shook his head, taking off his cloak and gloves, slipping them into the mare's saddlebag along with his shirt. He thought about putting the breeches in there as well, but thought better of it when he recalled that a Lady of Court stood behind him. "I know just where to find the help we need, tell me, Milady, have you ever flown before?" With that he changed form, scooping Gardenia and Keeper onto his back along with Rosemary. He took the mare I to his hands and shot into the air, his gaze determinwd. "We are going to Puralay."
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Keeper stabled his feet, amazed that he had adapted so quickly to this Dragon riding business. He rather enjoyed it now. He was one with the Dragon's flight, moving like water with every shift of the great beast's wings.

Gardenia buried her face into the Dragon's scales, deep in thought. Memories were trying to rupture through the fog of her mind. She broke into a old sweat, trembling in pain. Why could she not see the thoughts clearly, she could feel them in her mind, but could not see them. She knew that there were Dragons, but what did they have to do with her? Her mind clicked and she saw blue eyes. Oh how she missed her brother.
 
Dusty61 said:
Skylur leapt down of off his horse. "This looks like a good enough place as any to camp for the night!" He heard a shuffling behind him and looked up to see the old Centress that they had just captured. "You called for me?" She would not meet his eyes. "Since your daughter was foolish enough to go and kill my cook you will be taking his place, fixing all of my meals." A sharp sound brought his attention back to the ruined cage. The young Centress was bucking and kicking, trying her best to free herself from her ankle shackles.

"Get away from my mother! Do not harm her!" Her voice was shrill and she stopped to think for a moment. 'Mother? I have not spoken that word since my birth mother was lost. But this old Maid has taken the place of my mother. She watches out for me, she takes care of me, she loves me. And, yes, I can say that I love her as a mother. And as long as I have breath in my body I will not allow these Elves to harm her.'

She could hear her charge struggling and not wanting any harm to come to her she had to do something. "It will be fine, my dear. As luck would have it, my young Ryllie, I did quite a lot of cooking in my day."

Skylur touched his chin, realizing that he had just found a use for that old worthless creature. She could control the young, feisty one. And to add to the deal her food would have to be better than his last cook's dishes.
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Lost Mother watched Skylur devouring the plate that she had just made for him. A sparkle in her eye. She could tell that she now had something to bargain with. "Sir, I take it that you are enjoying your meal? I have a proposition for you." Skylur looked up at her smugly. "How could you possibly have anything for me?" She spoke softly. "I will cook for you, which I once did for royalty, and you, in return, will not do physical harm to my daughter." She could see that he was giving it thought, he nodded his head and said. "Begone."
 
Name: Nal'T
Race: D'Jinn
Gender: male
Age: unknown
Hometown: Unknown
Love interest: Unknown
Personality: He always plays down his powers, preferring to outwit rather than to intimidate. He is wracked with insecurities due to his limited abilities. Though his limitations are magnified in his mind.
History: It is unknown where he came from, due to the curse of his ability he does not know. He only can remember back a single fortnight, no more. He can recall places and the names of things, the ways of things. But of his own life and events he knows nothing. He was a powerful warrior and he was alive during the time that the Dragons reigned, he partook in the war. That is all that he knows, he does not know which side that he served. His blood can be used to temporarily block the memories of others. The effect only lasts a moment if his blood is applied to the skin of a creature, a fortnight if it is injected or placed upon a deep wound. It is unknown what effects it would cause if it was consumed. After fourteen days the memories will return instantly, but if the creature is injected with his blood for any extended period of time the memories are returned very slowly and in pieces. Causing the creature much pain. Nal'T can also control small amounts of water, no more than a glass. But when used in hand with his wit that little bit of power can overwhelm his enemies.
Appearance: His flesh is like river rock to the touch, but to look at him one would think he was made from water itself.
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Username: Ariel91
 

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