Wings of Fire ~ The RP Part 2: Hope on the Horizon

[Bella the Chicken Lover]

“Exactly. I knew something was up.” Myrtle picked up the banner, which was lying on the ground.

Recluse stared.

 

[Shabby Chic-Hens]

Recluse stared.

Myrtle gave him a shocked look. “What sort of gentledragon are you?” She hissed.

 

[Bella the Chicken Lover]

Myrtle gave him a shocked look. “What sort of gentledragon are you?” She hissed.

"What? Fine, I'll do it so you won't be scared." Recluse said. Myrtle made a grunt of protest, but let Recluse go. He started to open the "Banner", and what he found was most shocking.

 

[Shabby Chic-Hens]

"What? Fine, I'll do it so you won't be scared." Recluse said. Myrtle made a grunt of protest, but let Recluse go. He started to open the "Banner", and what he found was most shocking.

“What have you found?”

 

[Bella the Chicken Lover]

“What have you found?”

(This is sorta funny, I try to make you say what it is, and you push it back to me, lol.)
"Look! This is research on CloudWings! Why would Effie be doing this? Where did she find it! She said there were no scrolls on what Nias daughters were!"

 

[Shabby Chic-Hens]

(This is sorta funny, I try to make you say what it is, and you push it back to me, lol.)
"Look! This is research on CloudWings! Why would Effie be doing this? Where did she find it! She said there were no scrolls on what Nias daughters were!"

”what in the lost continent?“ Myrtle breathed. “Okay. I’m taking these home. That’s not regular scroll paper either.” She said, rubbing it between her talons. “This is ancient scroll. Not anything you would find in the library nowadays. But where did she get it? And look at the ink. It’s sun faded in places. The middle. Like it was rolled up in something. “

 

[Bella the Chicken Lover]

“Let’s take those. Iii

”what in the lost continent?“ Myrtle breathed. “Okay. I’m taking these home. That’s not regular scroll paper either.” She said, rubbing it between her talons. “This is ancient scroll. Not anything you would find in the library nowadays. But where did she get it? And look at the ink. It’s sun faded in places. The middle. Like it was rolled up in something. “

"Weaknesses?! Look!" Recluse pointed to a highlighted spot on the scroll. "What does this mean Myrtle?"

 

[Shabby Chic-Hens]

"Weaknesses?! Look!" Recluse pointed to a highlighted spot on the scroll. "What does this mean Myrtle?"

“Weaknesses. Easy target points in fighting. But why is it highlighted?” She questioned. The Leafwing looked closer at the paper. “And this highlighting ink is like my mother made ink. She didn’t tell anybody. And I didn’t tell anybody. And I have never made any in over 2 years. “

 

[Bella the Chicken Lover]

“Weaknesses. Easy target points in fighting. But why is it highlighted?” She questioned. The Leafwing looked closer at the paper. “And this highlighting ink is like my mother made ink. She didn’t tell anybody. And I didn’t tell anybody. And I have never made any in over 2 years. “

"This is a mystery, but we must put it back, and pretend we don't know anything about it. We will watch her carefully-and we will not tell anyone, shoot, here she comes!" Recluse said under his breath.

 

[Shabby Chic-Hens]

"This is a mystery, but we must put it back, and pretend we don't know anything about it. We will watch her carefully-and we will not tell anyone, shoot, here she comes!" Recluse said under his breath.

Myrtle threw the scrolls into her bag. It was the only safe place for them.
“Oh, it must have fallen down. Thank you for putting it up again. You should probably go get your work done!” Effie left the room.