Wings of Fire ~The RP: The Three Continents

“Every time you do something good, a piece of your heart repairs. That is why you felt so good when you helped me. Your heart was repairing. “ Chenoa said gently.
(Everyone is now released from Leif's spells, save himself.)
" Silence." Leif hissed, launching off the terrace. It had been well over five minutes. He snatched a torn piece of paper blowing on the wind, "Lead me to Cyprus of the LeafWings." He dropped the paper, which promptly plummeted, catching another breeze and whisking off into oblivion. More stupid Animus spells. He'd have to find the LeafWing himself. Leif dove towards the town, a colorful assortment of dragons mingling below.
 
(Everyone is now released from Leif's spells, save himself.)
" Silence." Leif hissed, launching off the terrace. It had been well over five minutes. He snatched a torn piece of paper blowing on the wind, "Lead me to Cyprus of the LeafWings." He dropped the paper, which promptly plummeted, catching another breeze and whisking off into oblivion. More stupid Animus spells. He'd have to find the LeafWing himself. Leif dove towards the town, a colorful assortment of dragons mingling below.
(Ohhhh boy, here we go.)
 
(Everyone is now released from Leif's spells, save himself.)
" Silence." Leif hissed, launching off the terrace. It had been well over five minutes. He snatched a torn piece of paper blowing on the wind, "Lead me to Cyprus of the LeafWings." He dropped the paper, which promptly plummeted, catching another breeze and whisking off into oblivion. More stupid Animus spells. He'd have to find the LeafWing himself. Leif dove towards the town, a colorful assortment of dragons mingling below.
“Follow me. I hear Cyprus shouting . He probably got hurt.” Chenoa flew off of the terrace and into the forest.
 

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