Wings of Fire ~The RP: The Three Continents

[-Shade-]

Omgosh, I though Leif was evil--why is Chenoa trying to pledge loyalty to him?

 

[Shabby Chic-Hens]

Omgosh, I though Leif was evil--why is Chenoa trying to pledge loyalty to him?

Leif was evil. Chenoa apparently sees something in him.

 

[Bella the Chicken Lover]

Lol oh ok cool!

Mavros turned around, his huge wings flapping in and out so close to Pyla that it furled the clouds around her. “I knew it, someone down there you don’t take a likin to aye?”

"Oh, ummm...." she said nervously. "You don't necessarily like someone who kills without good reason, right?" she said.

 

[Crestcrazy2]

"Oh, ummm...." she said nervously. "You don't necessarily like someone who kills without good reason, right?" she said.

Mavros arched his brow, glancing at the now further away Jade Mountain. “Who?” He asked, looking straight at her now.

 

[_-Captain BRM-_]

Omgosh, I though Leif was evil--why is Chenoa trying to pledge loyalty to him?

Leif was evil. Chenoa apparently sees something in him.

No, Chenoa is in the wrong for trying to side with him. Leif is evil, and has done nothing to show that he's turned truly "good."

 

[Shabby Chic-Hens]

No, Chenoa is in the wrong for trying to side with him. Leif is evil, and has done nothing to show that he's turned truly "good."

Then I guess I have an evil character!

 

[_-Captain BRM-_]

“You didn’t need to. I could tell that you would probably want to know anyway” Chenoa smiled back, watching the glowing pink sunset turn to a twilight blue.

"Huh." Leif grunted, a sudden thought occuring. Where would he go? He could just kill Fae and be done with it. He didn't need  help. But.. he couldn't do it. No way could he do it.
Leif shoved a claw into his wrist, gently prying at a scale. He couldn't feel pain. The scale wasn't coming loose, though.
He removed the protection spell, inhaling sharply when he realized how hard he had been pulling, he claw wedged up against his wrist, and Leif grimaced.
"Ow." He pulled the scale off with a sharp tug. "Mmhm. This should work. Most probable."
And if it didn't.. well- no. If it did, gosh. He'd lose all of himself. A spell this big?
Leif hesitated, staring at the loose scale.
"Well then." He tried to smile.
"Enchant this scale to become the building of the school of Chenoa the NightWing's dreams."

 

[Shabby Chic-Hens]

“You didn’t need to. I could tell that you would probably want to know anyway” Chenoa smiled back, watching the glowing pink sunset turn to a twilight blue.

High Queen of Roleplay and Captain of the Seven Seas, Barred Rock Mama, please return

 

[_-Captain BRM-_]

High Queen of Roleplay and Captain of the Seven Seas, Barred Rock Mama, please return

Ooh. I like the seven seas.

I did reply, goober.

 

[Shabby Chic-Hens]

"Huh." Leif grunted, a sudden thought occuring. Where would he go? He could just kill Fae and be done with it. He didn't need  help. But.. he couldn't do it. No way could he do it.
Leif shoved a claw into his wrist, gently prying at a scale. He couldn't feel pain. The scale wasn't coming loose, though.
He removed the protection spell, inhaling sharply when he realized how hard he had been pulling, he claw wedged up against his wrist, and Leif grimaced.
"Ow." He pulled the scale off with a sharp tug. "Mmhm. This should work. Most probable."
And if it didn't.. well- no. If it did, gosh. He'd lose all of himself. A spell this big?
Leif hesitated, staring at the loose scale.
"Well then." He tried to smile.
"Enchant this scale to become the building of the school of Chenoa the NightWing's dreams."

"Huh." Leif grunted, a sudden thought occuring. Where would he go? He could just kill Fae and be done with it. He didn't need  help. But.. he couldn't do it. No way could he do it.
Leif shoved a claw into his wrist, gently prying at a scale. He couldn't feel pain. The scale wasn't coming loose, though.
He removed the protection spell, inhaling sharply when he realized how hard he had been pulling, he claw wedged up against his wrist, and Leif grimaced.
"Ow." He pulled the scale off with a sharp tug. "Mmhm. This should work. Most probable."
And if it didn't.. well- no. If it did, gosh. He'd lose all of himself. A spell this big?
Leif hesitated, staring at the loose scale.
"Well then." He tried to smile.
"Enchant this scale to become the building of the school of Chenoa the NightWing's dreams."

*it’s happening. It’s happening.* Chenoa frantically thought. * but Leif won’t die. The enchantment won’t do any harm to him. I hope* she added.