~The Battle of the Empires~ A RP

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Theored bowed before the King of Mobguars. He presented the scale and explained what had happened. He stood nervously before the great beast, and not because he feared him. He knew the King was old and has lost some control over his ice breath. If this excited him Theored could very well end up a giant popcicle.
 
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Quote: Crut returned with a few containers of food. The smell was practically irresistible. He had eaten much himself already. The sun was rising now and it streaked through the treetops.
"For my woman." He smiled. "I brought enough varieties for something to tempt your taste."


(Timeskip after this?)
 
Crut returned with a few containers of food. The smell was practically irresistible. He had eaten much himself already. The sun was rising now and it streaked through the treetops.
"For my woman." He smiled. "I brought enough varieties for something to tempt your taste."


(Timeskip after this?)

she kept her nose in the book (nope, not yet XD)
 
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Theored bowed before the King of Mobguars. He presented the scale and explained what has happened. He stood nervously before the great beast, and not because he feared him. He knew the King was old and has lost some control over his ice breath. If this excited him Theored could very well end up a giant popcicle.
(I knew you'd like that Henny)

"This is not possible what you found Terrellian. The only time a Mobguar comes in this color is one that has forsaken light and been tempted into the likeness of shadow. We heard an ancient rumor but searched it out and found no evidence, but children's stories of humans." The King sneezed but did so away from Theored.

Theored sighed in relief. "Then you have heard about the Dragons?"

"A pure Myth." He hissed.

"One you failed to share with the brotherhood I believe."

"They thought not to write it down. There are only a handful that were involved."

"And if its true?" Theored insisted.

"Then the heavens help us... you should talk to Silver Dane, his father would know."

"Thank you old wise one."
 
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