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Post Tenebras Lux.
- Feb 1, 2021
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Leif surged ahead of the crowd, annoyed at how slow they were, but he was a massive dragon with twice the wing span of the others. Part of him wanted to use his powers to simply teleport them to the SeaWing capital, but he was beginning to feel a bit nervous after all the Darkstalker spells. Cliffs jutted out of the sides of mountains, the entire tribe dodging them as one, like a swarm of bees. Leif kept a wary distance ahead from the enraged crowd, but began to hear his name being called loudly. He circled back. "Leif!" A snow white dragon shouted, "Where's the general? Did Koi kill him, too?" Leif stuttered, just remembering the trapped IceWings in the Queen's secret passage, "Uh- I don't, um, he must be- Yes! Yes she did!" The tribe roared angerly and Leif shivered. "Who will lead us now?" Someone yelped. "Leif! Leif will!" Another shouted. "What? That's ridiculous. We need a Queen." "King Leif, King Leif!" "Shut up. How in Pyrrhia could we have a King lead us?!" "But he's an Animus! Look at him! He's terrifying." Leif waited, trying to let them sort things out without him interfering. "I vote King Leif, who's with me?" "No, Owl's niece will suffice." "What? A petty little dragon like that couldn't lead us to an iceberg. King Leif!" The tribe fought for another minute and the dragon in favor of Leif gave a very convincing speech. In the end, there were a dozen votes for Owl's niece. The rest of the tribe voted for Leif. Spiraling downward down a cliff, King Leif of the IceWings chuckled to himself. All was going as planned so far. Hopefully his luck stayed.