Wings of Fire ~The RP: The Three Continents

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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.
 
“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."
 
“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.
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"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.
 

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