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Rose Has Thorns Part 3 - Spring Rains Fire

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That Night

SophitiaEien: While Striga, Hideki and Draevyn dealt with the issues at hand in the west wing, there was a whole other commotion going on at the entrance to the throne room. With the sleaziest charm they'd managed to say they had business with the new seamstress, saying that they were her suppliers as well as customers that needed to talk with her, so they were able to gain entrance into the castle without much fuss. One of the three human men, sculpted with brown hair and a rugged face, tutted as he shifted his stance. The other two started searching for her on opposite sides of the castle wings, and the main head of the three walked casually into the throne room and took a deep breath. After a moment of gathering his voice, it boomed out loudly in aggressive tone and he withdrew a sword. “Who does a guy have to skullfuck in order to find a seamstress 'round here that's worth anythin'?!” After he was done bellowing and the other two reported back, one of which having heard commotion in the west wing, they grouped up and headed in that direction. Once he found the girl, she'd have several orders to fill and they didn't have the time to wait. It wasn't that she'd ever had an issue serving them; they were just not nice people at all. She worked with dirty hands, and allied with dirty people before she'd come here. These were the least of her problems, of course, but certainly an annoyance for the rest. The main man, Krauss, saw a very tall man with some sort of scythe and scoffed – who did this tool think he was? He tapped the man on the shoulder, then folded his arms. “I need t' talk to someone round here who ain't a complete idiot, and you look the type. Seen a seamstress round here? Heard word she'd come to work for the Crown. Stupid girl must've forgot to mention she's got loyal customers in town. Seen 'er?”

KaosTilpasse: Draevyn spun, grabbing the main guy by the face in a crushing grip, and casually taised him to Draevyn's own height of 6'8". He held him suspended while looking the male directly in the eyes, and a stare as calm as death in his eyes. "When you are addressing people in this place, you address them with respect." The voice would seem like claws dragging over the skin of those close by as he spoke, and a deep growl issued forth from his throat as he turned his gaze towards the other two. "If you have business here, go and wait in the lobby, and you will be dealt with. Stay here in my presence, and this medical ward will be the location you'll be staying until the queen deals with you personally. Do I make myself clear?" He threw the guy in his hand, more of a flick of the wrist, causing him to fly back 7 feet and land on his back in a heap. "Move. Now." The last word would carry the wait of death behind it as he turned his full attention on the men.

SophitiaEien: Krauss's eyes bulged out of his head as the man's massive hand swallowed his face, and he felt his feet lift off the ground easily as the man lifted him. All he could do was stare in shock at first as he spoke, and then his words pissed the young crook off. The growl definitely made his skin crawl, that was for sure, but his tone was deathly serious. Just as he was thinking of something witty in response to the bit of the threat he issued forth moments later, he was thrown into a heap on the ground – where he promptly landed on his head. The other two who had been behind him stared at Draevyn, then stared at their boss, considering their options – before finally deciding on helping the boss up and covering his mouth just as he started spouting off angrily. All that could really be heard were muffled shouts as he was led by his minions to the lobby. Then arguing about who was the bigger idiot, and a couple punches. Then, silence. The three stood in silence, their hands folded behind their backs, expressions stern.

KaosTilpasse: Draevyn let go of the scythe, causing it to dissipate, before walking to the study. He leaned his head in, saw her working, then smiled softly. He stepped in, walked over to her, then leaned down and kissed her neck softly, before speaking. "We have a few visitors, rather mouthy bunch. But don't worry, I'll deal with them personally. Just thought you'd like a heads up." He gave her another kiss, then a soft swat on the rear playfully, before walking back out and heading towards the lobby. He did this intentionally to let the three stew a bit, and see what might happen when he finally rounded the corner. He pulled out a flask from his pocket, popping the cork. His fangs were in full view as he took a drink, with four fangs up top and two fangs on bottom. The drink smelled strongly of blood and old magic, before he recorked it and stuck it back in his pocket. "Now, gentlemen, what is it you wish to discuss. And be respectful, unless you wish for your head to hit that back wall before you corpse's knees touch the ground here at my feet."

SophitiaEien: The three men stood there in utter silence, waiting for the man to approach them or someone to pay them a lick of attention. They whispered amongst themselves anxiously, as their intended plan definitely was not going to work in this circumstance. If they had a guard like that, they were probably fucked. So there they stood, waiting. It felt like absolute eternity in the Deep. Finally, the man came into their view and drank from a flask, barely catching a glimpse of something sharp in his mouth. Instantly two of them started shaking in their boots, as they were assuming he was some kind of very strong vampire, but the main guy piped up as he was addressed. “We're here to discuss business with the seamstress Striga Velaine. She's made armor for us a few times, and we've got a big order for her that she needs to fill within a certain time period. Now, she's never given us anything but the best, but this is for a very important client we were hired by. She can't exactly take her time on this or he'll bust every inch of our rectums to find her. It ain't pretty.”

KaosTilpasse: He looked them over calmly. He saw how badly two of them were shaking, and he barely looked towards the first one who seemed to be the mouthiest one of the bunch. Finally he spoke. "The seamstress is unavailable currently." He then looked at the male in the front. "She is also going to be out of commission for a while. So run along and find someone else to make your... Armor. And tell your little boss that if he wishes to find her, to seek the Raven Knight." He turned his back on them, walking back towards the thrones. "Though as they say, to seek the champion of the goddess of death is to seek Death itself." He then took a casual seat upon the arm of the throne, looking back at them, before smiling, which looked even more creepy coming from him due to the fangs. "I'd be more than happy to entertain him if he so wishes." He then waved his hand in a shooing manner. "Go on now. Run back to your Master like good little hounds."

SophitiaEien: Krauss seemed disturbed to hear about her being unavailable, and given the man's casual way he was almost determined to make him talk. However, all that the boss had told them was to deliver the news and the order, and so they had. He sighed and cleared his throat, straightening. “Fine. We'll deliver the news. But if you think we're stupid, you ain't met him. He might just be dumb enough to find ya.” The other two were the first to make their way out, while Krauss stood firm – even despite his friends' urgent whispering for him to just let it go, that they could find another armorer. “What's goin' on with her? Y'know, I took that girl in like she was my own blood. Then she goes off on some grand venture with naught a warnin'? You think I'll let it stand, just like that? I'll find out what's goin' on, and I have me ways.” After that he turned to leave himself, shaking his head with a grunt of frustration.

KaosTilpasse: Draevyn regarded the three running away, his eyes slitting slightly as he considered the threat the last one had made. He leaned up to his feet, walking casually to the doors and slamming them shut behind the three. He rolled his shoulders a little, before brushing off his coat and adjusting his blade. He then closed his eyes, disregarding all inhabitants and seeking out the energy of his love. Finding it finally, he set off, brushing past the servants and maids as he went on his way. He was nearly stopped by a guard, at which point he stopped for a moment. "Three men entered here not long ago. Make sure they don't come back." He didn't have to control or enthrall the guard, but he did implant the image of the three into the guard's mind, and sent them on their way. He leaned his head over, tilting it a little further until his neck popped, then he continued on his path. He brushed past all others, literally disregarding them as little more than minor obstructions before he came to her door. He looked at the wolf beside the door, nodding slightly, before looking to the door. He closed his eyes, letting his aur flow forward a little to let her feel his presence close at hand, before he turned his back to the wolf and took a seat on his knees, watching the hallway area to the room with a vigilant eye. He unsheathed the large ruby claymore from his back, placing it upon his lap, before continuing to watch down the hall, content to stay put all night if need be, just as long as he was close to his love.

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Dawns Rise the Next Morning

XaeiDeLaRose: Xaei was frowning while playing a teddy gifted to her my her father a few days ago, while Noki sat opposite to her, playing with a twin teddy of what she had. They were controlling them and using their voices, in different tones, to make it like the bears themselves were talking. Both fell into a fit of giggles when Noki tried to do an impression of their father, in his grumpy tone. There was a knock at the door. "Princess's, it is time for your breakfast." A woman called through the door, before opening it. They both laughed at her astonished face. After a while of trying to calm them down, both girls ran out of the room and down the corridor, their small legs carrying them across the carpets and rugs while they sped ahead of the nanny that was chasing them. "Do you think we lost her? Xaei whispered to Noki as they both caught their breathes. "I think so. Let's go find mama and papa, we could get her fired." Xaei and Noki smirked. "We could." Both girls, giggling made their way through the castle, it wasn't too long until they reached the main hall, where the throne room would be. Neither girls saw anyone yet. "Shall we just wait here? What if the nanny comes?" Xaei said in a worried tone. "We will just hide until mama and papa get here." - " Ohh, okay." They'd proceed to find a hiding spot behind the throne itself, clinging together while peaking through a small gap through the chairs.

Guest_Arthus:  Morning sun hit his face as a scowl moved over his lips and the memory's of the night before passed his mind forcing a grin upon his chaps lips. Getting up from the stone slab he called a bed last night he looked around, he had last night gone into the dungeon hold to force open the mouth of a servant girl to force feed her as she was unable to eat, but due to his mood he had turned things to toxic broken her jaw and the body law beside him as he slept using it in what seemed like a comfort as a child would hug a teddy bear. He gave a burp as he got up and walked to the door way pulling on his leather pants and lashing his belt around his waist line “maid, toss this body out back with the rest this afternoon burn the corpse pit we don't want the days heat to cook body's and make everything smell so much worse ” the maid looked in past his poison gaze looking at the girls body smashed and battered there on the floor and nodded her head wishing not the same fate to happen to her. “yes me Lord, right away Sir, would de Lord like the Tea or water or ale with his morning meal as well Sir?” she said clearly as she looked at him trying to keep her head held high and her back in proper posture to not offend his magisty “it is fine with ale, go get that and I will meet you upstairs, and bring some dried meats as well an assortment of what we have fresh” she nodded and went on her way with a quick pace up the steps. He licked his lips and walked on up the steps past her the door behind him slamming back and forth over the hall way. Walking up to the main area he opened the door and nodded to the guards that kept the common people out of this wing, it was a danger down there anyway with the spiders and the beasts down there in the dungeon. He gave a nod to the guard and walked on past over to the thrones before pausing and stopping to think “that girl from before she is in the medical hall and I could use a bit of enjoyment” that smile crept back onto his devilish face and he walked his way to the medical wing tossing open the doors seeing the nurses and things out and about fixing people  and dealing with the hauler hounds who carried around carts and baskets filled with medical supply in the muzzles. “there was a girl in here with broken bones and the stink of my toxin on her hide, were is she the king wishes a word and moment with her now” he scolded as a very shy nurse walked up to him with her eyes on the floor and he looked to her with a snarl on his face knowing that face was bad news “my Lord I am so sorry to inform you but she vanished from the hall with a man, we are unsure of were they went and only saw them vanish away together. But she is no longer here and he is the same, we are so sorry my lord for she is gone, we hoped she did not mean much to you” he snarled and the back of his hand smashed across the nurses face forcing her to tumble to the floor as his bright green eyes flared fire looking around the room. “WERE IS SHE!” he yelled out as he moved into the hall flipping a medical desk over and forcing the other nurses to flee out of the hall and cower in corners. He took a breath “guards!” he harshly bellowed out as a guard hurried over “yes Sir, Anything Sir” “send out a raven to a place called Black Bridle, I wish an envoy here by the night as I have a task for them to do some worthless heratick stole my property and I wish to get my property back imminently. As soon as the envoy gets here have them come to me and not speak to another soul about anything this will be a personal matter not to be told on public ears. I want to see Riker” the guards eyes looked large at the name and nodded his head “i will send the raven right away Sir” he hurried away off to his office to get things done and get ravens sent out right away. It would not take long for the people he had asked for to get there, when names got said actions took place in record time. He took a deep breath and calmed his temper “alright, clean this mess up and wall I wait I might as well eat the time away. Bring fruits, and a dish of meat and bread to the main throne there is a maid known as Clare doing the meat already make sure she gets the rest of the order before she gets to me” he did not even care who did it he said it to anyone that was over hearing and then went out of the medical hall leaving a mess at his feet and scared woman at his back walking back to the main throne to sit down and think over what he had to do.

XaeiDeLaRose: Xaei and Noki froze when they both heard strong footsteps and the sight of their father came into view. No sooner was he there, was he gone again. "I wonder where he is going." Noki whispered to Xaei. "Let's find out." Her elder sister replied and she climbed out from behind the throne, where they were hiding. "You shouldn't. Papa doesn't like it when we mess with his business. "But what if there is no business to mess with. I want to say good morning to him. You stay here and wait for mama." Xaei smiled to Noki, giving her own bear for her younger sister to look after. "Take care of Muffles." Xaei, uncharacteristically, was being brave despite Noki's warning. She had not ventured much around the castle, so she was more curious about where he might have gone, if she had been there before, and who else she might meet. The room he arrived in was busy, several people inside, some on beds and others in chairs. They seemed to be sick. Xaei remained hidden behind the door, peeking through a small gap between the entrance. Then papa got angry. Tears started to swell in Xaei's eyes as she watched someone whom she looked up to, who had shown her love, react this way. When he struck the woman down, she ran in just before he was about to leave and wrapped her arms tightly around his left leg. Xaei looked up at him, tears streaming down her cheeks. "Don't be mean to the woman papa, she didn't mean it. She just did mistake. Adults make mistake too.

SophitiaEien: Doctor Branson was sitting in his clinic in the higher class section of the city when he heard the rumors; whenever the guards weren't dealing with castle affairs, they often would spend their time in taverns or talking gossip. It was through such a conversation that he overheard the tale of a seamstress who ended up seriously hurt, and only a couple had seen just how badly she had been hurt when they were making their rounds in the different wings of the castle halls. With some coin and sweet words he managed to find one who had been there when Rarithyr had said her name and his worst fears were realized. The girl was like a daughter to him, what on earth had she gotten herself into? He had warned her not to go, warned her of the danger, but now it seemed to be too late. He left a note with his staff and left with his medical supplies post-haste, riding fast and hard up the winding hill that led to the Crown. He hoped it would not be too late as he arrived at the gates, hopping off of his horse in a rush with his bag in tow. He wore the badge of a practitioner and stood before the guards at the doors, panting. “I find..Striga Velaine. She's a seamstress, came here yesterday? I brought her, I'm her mentor. Please, it is urgent that I find her.”

Guest_Arthus:  He looked at his little one as she grabbed a hold of his leg tears down her face, his black heart melted as he looked at her, she was braver then she knew come3ing up to him in such a way when to most he would snap them like twigs. He was glad as she grabbed his pants and did not touch skin and that reminded him what he needed to give her he had no more Wyvern toxin cure made as of yet but he had something else out of Anaya's study out of his back pocket he pulled out a small necklace on a silver chain with a little wing on it, a really simple silver wing. Picking her up in his arms no longer caring if she touched his skin he took the chain and put it around her neck “you are right, adults do make mistakes to, I just have a temper” he smiled and kept that chain to her neck as the clasp latched all by its self at the back with a slight click “Xai I am very toxic even to my own kind and family so I never want you to take this necklace off wall I am around. It purifies toxins in the body so if you ever get sick it will heal you I would never want you hurt” he walked with her in his arms as guards moved out of the way for them both to let them by. He looked out for the other monster she could not be to far. But she was no were to be seen and more then likely ran off to get into things or stuff her face. But he was happy having time just him and the new one bounding time as in reality it was the first time he got to touch her little body with out having to worry he would hurt her . “so what have you and your big sister been into today? Getting into trouble I am sure” he paused as he saw the docter running around asking about his new play thing was was unlawfully stolen form him. “Striga was stolen from here the night before by a unknown male, the nurses say they turned into mist and vanished and that is all they know, but she will be brought back and found. Why do you seek her out doctor?” his green eyes sparked with interest at this new person that now was in the hall and his interest with Sams property.
XaeiDeLaRose: Xaei clung to her father gently as he picked her up, her legs wrapping lightly through her nightgown around his waist. She could not have smiled wider if she tried, while he placed the delicate chain around her neck. "Tempers are okay papa. Adults get them too. You just have to count ten teddies and it all goes away. That's what the nanny said." She say, refering to when the guard had upset her, it was the nanny that helped calm her down. "I promise to never take it off papa, thank you so much!" Xaei reached and wrapped her small arms around his neck, snuggling him tightly while he held and carried her through the castle, his long black hair tickling her nose, making her sneeze. "N-Noki and I..." She sniffled. "We were not getting into any trouble... The nanny just could not keep up... And..." She sniffled again. "Can we have breakfast now!" Xaei exclaimed, loud enough for Noki to hear her, who took it as a sign to reappear from her hiding spot, and instead very casually and innocently, climb up into mama's throne and sit upon its cusion, like she had been there all along. "Look, sissy is right there. Right where I left here. We tried waiting for the nanny but she never showed up, so I went to go find you, which I did. And now we are all here." Xaei grinned, looking between Noki and papa, encouraging her to go along with the story, so they wouldn't both get into trouble. Noki nodded enthusiastically. "Yeah, what she said papa. Can we have breakfast now? I am hungry." Noki and Xaei were both quiet, while their father talked to an unknown man. Papa seemed to get tense again.

SophitiaEien: The male that approached him with this new development was himself quite intimidating, but he was used to men like this. However, there was something very off about his green eyes. His gut turned slightly, and he had a bad feeling come over him. “That is of concern between a doctor and his charge, sir. What business do you have with her, if I may ask, has she done something criminal?” He'd ask, straightening and still clutching the medical bag. He hoped that wherever she was, she was safe – though he figured she wouldn't be for long if the man did manage to find her. “I assure you, she has never been a stable woman. If she has done any wrong, it is out of illness. She has seen and been through much, so I implore you to forgive her and leave her be. She is naught but a frail, scared woman.” It was clear that the man cared for her something fierce, but it wasn't at all in a romantic way. It was more like a father's worry, much like what Sam displayed towards his own children only moments ago out of his line of view.

SeraphinaDeLaRose: The nights outside were nice not in the since of the weather but in the since it gave her time to clear her head. with the lost of her brother Pinky was not sure what more she could do. there was a lost hope now with her brother gone. But she would pull her soft pinky hair back as she looked over at her now fur pelt. It was tanned well now on one side as the fur was now cleaned and soft. The black and tan color shimmered in the sun as pinky pulled it off the stand she had placed it on to dry. The fur felt soft as it was wrapped around her. Pinky folded the fur with a soft grin “now what to do with this …hmmm? she though about it there was way more then pinky could use. Not that pinky new how to sew a dress or anything for that matter, but it was warm she thought about it and then decided to take the fur inside and give it to her loving Queen Anaya and her caring daughter. Their kindness to pinky was more then she had ever thought possible. With all the thoughts flowing threw pinky’s head she had decided to give the fur to them before her foot had stepped inside. The fur was hard to carry and it was big enough that pinky was almost hidden beneath it. But she made her way to the throne in with no to little trouble. She thought she heard a few smirks as she walked by the guards. This did not stop pinky though and as she got up to the throne she stop and drop the fur on a chair that sat in front of the throne then she waited for the queen to have free time, so Pinky could gift the fur to her and see her how her queen would receive such a gift.

He looked to his little girls as he gave them both that I know you are fibbing look and smiled enjoying the fact they were little pains and nodded his head “go into the dinning hall you to and get yourselves a meal, there is much in there and the maids are taking to long anyway and could use some help, fill yourselves wall I talk to our guest” he waited for them to do as told before he turned and looked to the man before him. “whatever she has done I care very little to, she has an agreement to me and this castle and she was stolen from here. It is of my concern as I am the Emperor of this land and I protect the people that swear there lives to this crown and to this family. She is no in trouble and wont be if she is returned or comes back safely, but the one that stole her form here is that of a criminal and will be charged with kidnapping a castle citizen once we find the location of were they went to ” he sat in the throne as he looked up and saw that a little pink haired girl was placing some fur in Anayas throne chair on the arm rest “Anaya is sleeping at the moment, she will be out for another couple hours as her magic usage last night required many hours rest. But once she gets up I will be sure she gets that, did you catch it and skin it  yourself?” he did not know the girls name or he would have seid it, he was unsure if they had met before but then again his memory was a tad dull as of lately.

XaeiDeLaRose: Once her father had put Xaei down onto her feet, she walked with Noki, hand in hand into the dining room, where they would help themselves to all of the food, the meat, the fruit, the veg, stuffing their faces while voices came from the next room, though neither could tell what was being said, and were too busy throwing food into their mouth anyway. "I hope mama wakes up soon." Noki said, after she finished chewing on a chicken leg. "Me too, they said she needed to rest a lot though. I hope she is okay." Xaei'd say with a worried tone. "Mama is always fine. She's a dragon." Smiling, the young dragoness nodded and shoved a some grapes into her mouth, trying to see how many she could fit, it was six.

SophitiaEien: An agreement with the Emperor? The man seemed to pale, as though in some sort of assumption. “I will...see what I can do to help with finding that person. I worry for her myself, she has always had a frail body. I heard she was badly hurt and came to see it for myself, would you happen to be able to describe the wounds? Was she healing well?” He seemed full of questions but paused them as the King dealt with another being that he didn't recognize, but didn't pry. Once the man was free to answer and he had some time to think on his next question, he finally asked it – though he dreaded what the answer might be. His grip tightened on the medical bag, white-knuckling it. “...Did someone...did a man...?” Branson could not bring himself to utter the words as anger filled him at the thought. He hoped he was wrong, practically was begging for it at this point. It drove him to the point of murderous thoughts, even, the inkling that she may have been raped by someone in the castle. Not only did he know her body wouldn't take it well, but her mind would snap and she would be capable of much worse than what she was already. Whoever had done it would have no idea of what kind of monster they had created.

His eyes looked at the other male, he had care in his green hues, it was fake care but only he knew that much. He thought of his children so the care in his face truly was genuine just not towards the man or his problems “i got word that the horrible person that stole her away had caused the broken parts in her body. The nurses reports started it was a broken hip shattered almost beyond repair,  as well as a broken shoulder and splintered arm bone. It was said by the nurses over seeing her recovery that the pain and trauma to her body was caused, act most fowl that none would be willing to do” he paused for a moment to take a breath and seem truly distort for a moment about the ordeal that poor poor girl must have  had happen to her. He turned and looked back looking to the doors to be sure his daughters were not coming back around to hear such horrible words “Rape is a nasty thing good sir, it is why I wish only the most brute punishment for the fowl monster that lay hand on one of our staff members. All I wish is to bring her bake safe and sound so she may work peacefully on the gown for my sister in law that was promised. So if you do find her please bring her back so we can care for her and have our magics not only heal the rest of her body but her mind as well. This castle has the best medical facility around and the queen is that of a golden dragon, they are masters in healing both body and mind” he gave a smile as he looked to the man and nodded his head agreeing with his own words as well as his own thoughts on how much of a fun game this would be.

SophitiaEien: There was a soft thud and clinking of metal as the bag dropped from the doctor's hand, his eyes wide in absolute horror and fury. He stared at the emperor and then the floor, then at his hands as they clenched. Branson would strangle the son of a bitch. “I will find her and bring her to you immediately, and I'll die leading you to the man that did this. I swear on my honor.” His voice was shockingly soft now and trembling, though not in fear – merely in rage. He then bent down to pick up his medical bag and bowed in respect, turning to leave. “Thank you for your information, Your Highness. I will send word once I find out where to look.” With that, he left the castle and mounted his horse. He knew exactly who to contact, and hurried his horse in the direction of the bowels of Iron City.

SeraphinaDeLaRose: Pinky turn in surprise “oo I umm hello sir “she was shock at his presents it was true they had never meet “I am Seraphina sir but …but most call me pinky I came here when my” she started to roll the crystal in her fingers as her hand tugged on the chain that held it “my crystal said I had family here. I did not my father as I had thought. but I had a brother. had a brother he died though in the forest “her head sloped and she felt sadness weigh over her. Her head lowered and she placed her hand together in front of her waist and held them together. One could hear the in her voice the cold hapless feeling she had. It was not that she was not happy with the Queen and her Daughter but she was finally feeling the lack of hope that she had any family but her. She felt like the only Fire Elf in the world. this is what sadden her and most like she would feel this no mater where she was “and yes sir I killed and clean this fur. its not the best as I kind a just fallowed a book I found in the library. but for my first time I think its not bad” at this point she was not sure what to do the large over powering looks of this man or whatever he is was different then the soft and gentle tones of the Queens child who seem to understand pinky more than any one. Pinky started to slowly step back a foot at a time almost tripping on a chair behind her. She would catch herself before she did and smoothly run her hands down her waist before turning and slowly walking tords the hall -

Arthus: he sat there and watched as everyone seemed to scatter, he could not help himself he started to laugh the empty hall the hole thing now some dumb doctor was going to do work for him and drag the girl back to him and maybe he would get Riker to kill the whole lot. He got up form his chair with his hand on his belly as he collected himself form the laughter fit. “kids save your father some food will ya” he called out in that playful tone he never showed to the public and ran off into the dinning hall to get a meal and stuff his face and maybe toss a chicken bone at Xai for the fun of it and see if she could catch it in her mouth.

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Later That Day

Xaei chewed on the hard bean her mother had given her, for a long while too as its skin was so hard. “Keep chewing sweetie.” Anaya said, overlooking the young dragoness. Xaei made a face of disgust, this thing really didn’t taste nice at all. “How long do I need to keep chewing for?” The daughter asked the mother. The Empress smirked. “Until you have swallowed it.” Xaei really didn’t want to, but with the hope it would make her brother proud, she sucked it up and threw her head back, letter the large half-chewed bean slide down her throat.

The young dragoness choked, her mouth feeling suddenly dry while feeling faint. “I-I don’t… Feel… So… Good…” Xaei muttered, her body swaying from side to side, while her mother and father became a blurry image. “It’s okay sweetie, sleep.” No sooner did the words fall from her father’s lips, was she asleep and in her mother’s arms, as Anaya had caught her her mid fall. The Empress and Emperor looked over their adopted daughter, taking in the details of her young face, as it would be the last time they saw it.

A few days later.

It was hot in her room, so hot that Xaei was sweating and her bedsheet was coated in it. A knock came at the door. “Xaei?” A familiar voice called out to her, it was her mother. “Ma-” Her voice… The dragoness sat up quickly, her long white hair fell over her face. “Hello? Hello? Peanuts, strawberries, cake, chocolate. What??!!!” She screamed, her voice was different, not her usual child-like softness. She looked down at her hands through her hair, they were… Grown…? Xaei hurried up out of bed, but hadn’t judged the height difference, as her legs were also grown, falling on her face after she stood.

The voice that called out to her was gone, was it a dream? Xaei would have to find out later, right now she had more important things to worry about. Eventually getting to her feet, the dragoness made her way, with uneased legs, to her vanity, which was much smaller than her, as it had been designed for a child. Xaei reached her hands through the drape that was her hair over her face, and slowly pulled it open like a curtain.

What stared back at her, was… Something… Someone… A figured she’d seen in a dream before. Xaei reached her hand out and touched the mirror, the movements were exactly the same. “This can’t be…” The same hand then reached and touched her face, it felt real enough. She pinched her cheek and whimpered softly, definitely real. “I don’t understand…” Xaei tried recalling her memory, seeing as this wasn’t a dream and paced around her room, after a moment it hit her, when she realised she wasn’t breathing all that well. Staring down at her body, Xaei saw that her clothes, or what was clothes were considerably tighter and… “What are those!” She screamed again, looking down at the two lumps on her chest. She grabbed them, squeezed them, gropped them, enough, apparently to cause her to… moan?

Xaei ended up on the floor, after her legs had collapsed under her, she was panting heavily, a look of… Something on her face and she felt dizzy again. The floor beneath her was a little wet and slippery, as was between her legs. That was… Something… Another knock came at her door. “Princess Xaei?” It called out to her, not her mother’s voice, maybe a maid? “Y-Yes?” The woman walked in, definitely a maid that she could tell from her attire, it took her a moment to realise it was her old nanny, back to grovel for her job Xaei expected, but it didn’t come to that. “Who are you? Why are you in the Princess’ chambers?” The older female asked. “Guards! We have an intruder!” - “What? No! I’m Xaei!” She had since managed to stand again. “What has happened to me? I do not understand, the last thing I remember was talking to my parents, chewing on some disgusting bean, then next I was here, and…” Xaei looked down at herself, so did the nanny. “You were given a growth bean…”

The nanny stayed with Xaei for a while, giving her a bath and brushed out her hair, which had grown with her body and was a lot longer than it was yesterday. She left for a short while, leaving Xaei to finish brushing her hair, to come back with a dress of hers and a plate of food. “Here you go child.” Smiling the dragoness took the dress for her, it was an old maids outfit which would do for now. Throwing it on her head, she’d sit on the edge of the bed once dressed and ate through the food, there was a lot of it but Xaei managed to finish it all. “What do I do now?” She asked, playing with the ends of her hair, that was now tied into a long plat to keep it together.

There was silence for a while, as the woman didn’t really know how to answer her question, though she wondered who would do a thing like this to a child, maybe the Empress had a hand in it? It wouldn’t matter if she did, things were done. However, if she could pick up the pieces, maybe she would be given a job again… The clogs of thought turned in the woman’s mind.

“Maybe you could explore the world a little? Figure out things, learn things. You are an adult now, there is a lot out there that you need to experience, for yourself.” Her wrinkles around her mouth moved while she talked, Xaei noticed from staring at her mouth as she did so, her senses far more heightened than the were. “You think I should leave the castle?” - “ I do, your mother has not come here to see you yet, there might be a reason for that. You said it was her that gave you the bean, the Empress would not have done that if she did not have something planned for you…” Xaei supposed she made sense, it was her mother that gave her the bean after all, and her father watched on. Maybe there was a bigger idea at work.

Xaei sat for awhile, contemplating what she might do. “A little exploration sounds like fun.” She said to the woman with a smile, the nanny hid a smirk with a kind expression. “It does, my dear. Come, let us prepare you a bit better, I have shoes you can wear, and a coat you can have.” With a soft nod, Xaei got up and followed the woman to the servant quarters, where she was given a pair of simple shoes that just about fit her, and a long, thin coat that seemed to have aged a bit. “Perfect, you look like a commoner.” Those words left Xaei feeling uneasy, but she was right. “I will escort you out the castle, if anyone asks who you are, tell them you are a maid and you have ended your shift. Okay? Oh, you will need a new name too… How does... “ The woman looked over Xaei’s figure and smiled. “Ashen, like your hair.” The dragoness smiled. “I like it.” - “Good, let us go. Oh, one more thing. You should hide your horns and tail until your return.” She had to agree, and did so, shifting her body in a way where her horns and tail disappeared, she looked human now.

The nanny did exactly as she said she would, guiding the Princess out of the castle, they were only stopped once and explained exactly as she was told to, soon Xaei met with the outside world, it was a new perspective from her adult eyes, she would have to learn to control her senses. “Here, gold for you. It’s yours, that I took from your room. Make it last and come back in a few weeks.” - “What about my parents?” - “I will explain to them where you have gone, they will be proud, I know it.” Xaei played with the necklace around her neck, remembering the moment her father gave it to her. She nodded. “Okay, thank you.” The dragoness hugged the woman. “Please tell them I love them, and I will miss them. I shall come back soon.” And Xaei was off, now to explore the world a bit.

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Waking up she got to her wardrobe and pulled on a red and golden gown as normal and looked back to the bed a white mass of hair in her face as she moved it and saw Noki out cold on the bed sideways sprawled over her fathers lap like a large hound. Anaya gave a smile as she did not see the other little monster there with her sister. It was about time to see if the plan had worked and if Xaie had eaten the food she was given and kept it down so it could work. She would be very happy now that the child was grown she could be more useful for the castle and Anaya did not have time to wait to advance the grips of the crown across to the south, or a bit over to the west. She moved to the bed leaned down and softly kissed the forehead of Noki as the child gave a grumble and rolled to her side swatting at the air with her hands. Anaya gave a light chuckle and then went to the door to open it slowly and let herself out without waking the two monsters that were out cold in her chamber. Walking to the stairs she made silent steps to go down them without disturbing anyone. Looking around she could smell her other daughter Xaei but could not see her around. “guards” she called out as one came over softly “yes miss?” “were is my daughter Xaei?” the guard gave a shrug softly and shock his head from side to side “have not seen her yet today miss, maybe she is in the dinning hall eating, morning meal is just being made and i know how the children l;ove to wait for it to get done and maybe get a early sample” Anaya nodded “yes you are very right maybe she is in there” she said softly as she walked over to the dinning hall doors and opened the one standing in the door way her red eyes scanning the area as she pushed some hair behind her ear. “Xaei, has anyone seen the princess?” she called out to the many people waiting at tables as no one came forth right away but she held that spot for a moment to see if anyone would.

Xaei was long gone by this point, the seed of worthlessness planted firmly in the princess' mind, and it was up to her now to be worthy of this new life she had been given. Her mother and father had blessed her with a new life, free from slavery and poverty, now was the time to pay them back. But first, she had to earn that chance and grow stronger for it, learn how to be an adult frost dragon from the realities of the world. That would be well enough, if the nanny had not sent the naive young girl, only recently turned adult from a growth bean, into the world on her own. What the nanny didn't know was Xaei's harsh upbringing, so she would not be completely left to herself, however she was still a child at heart, and if Anaya or Samuel didn't track her down soon, her chances of survival were slim. Everything had been put into place, it didn't matter if the Princess were go return, the chances that the Empress would believe who she was, would be slim to none with how damaged she was going to be. Anaya never did think clearly when she was that upset, and if there was anything that sent her over the edge, it was the harm of her family.
The woman sat with an aura of mischief and hate around her, her mind going over every detail all the time, just to make sure everything was perfect. She was a bit startled when she heard the Empress' voice, who right on queue was looking for her daughter. Hiding a smirk, for a worried expression she walked over to the Dragoness and bowed. "You majesty, the princess has not come through here, though I must, while I have the chance, bring attention to you an occurrence most odd. A woman, with long white hair and pale violet eyes, much like the Princess Xaei, ran through here before the sun appeared over the horizon. She was very upset, angry maybe. Talk of being betrayed. I know that it could not be her majesty, being that she is only a child, it just seemed very odd to me." The woman said, disgruntled and out for revenge on the family that had left her pennyless and without a home, was going to suffer for certain. 'Hurry up and die princess' the nanny said to herself. At the very least, the spoiled and spiteful little brat was going to get what she deserved, for how much she tormented the older woman.

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Anaya: It was silent, dead silent, and still, you could hear a pin drop on the other side of the room, Anayas red eyes turned black as she walked right up to the maid. Her hand, cold as ice moved over to the girls cheek as she moved her fingers along the girls skin “you sent my daughter out into the world to die due to your own losing a pitiful job you could have asked for back. You sent a Innocent soul out into the world to die, a dragons soul out into the world to die, that is a crime not worthy of death, but worthy of worse. Time will no longer exist for you, the ticking of a clock will deafen your ears and the worlds advances will blind your eyes. You will die, wither, and grow again to life to walk this world as a worthless husk never die to and always to live and walk till your feet bleed and your eyes dry from the suns wrath no liquid or food will touch your lips without sicking consequence and turn to rot in your gut, no healing touch shall bless you, no blessings shall stick, no god will hear your cry's and no voice will whisper from your lips to the ears of man. Your life in undeath starts here “ her claw touched the girls forehead and a
her claw touched the girls forehead and a rune marked carved down into her skin burning into her flesh. At the same time the skin on her body bubbled in massive blisters and flaked and rolled as her outer shell started to rot and her heart inside turned a deep black but kept beating. The pain of death digging into the female as if one was dieing over and over and over again but still able to stand and breath. Not a scream would come form her mouth as her voice box was severed, she could hear her own screaming and words in her mind but nothing came from her lips, forever silenced to the world but she could hear her own crys and plea's but no one else could.

(this rpc now has a curse upon its soul, curse of undeath target is made into a undead zombie like being with traits deemed of the caster of the curse. Traits = rotting body forever to grow back and then re rot off all over again. Perma silenced to the outside world but not to self, the world can not hear anything you say but you can hear everything so you know what you are saying but you are forever ignored. Clocks, ticking, and talk of growth and progress places one cursed into extreme pain. Eating or drinking causes extreme gut pain but one cursed feels the need to eat to live and is always wanting to eat and be fed, is kept in a forever state of dehydration. The sun burns undead and all holy asspects will harm you, you are now race classed as lesser undead )

“now leave here and never come back and may your new figure show the world of your deeds against a god” there was no snarl on her face just a heaviness in the whole room from her anger from her temper from her pain and hate from it all and now she had need to find her lost child out in the world sent out on a lie to die in the world alone. Anaya lifted her hand as the castle doors opened on there own “one day you will come back here to repent on your sinns and find nothing form here, may the sun show you no murcy”

It wasn't what the woman expected. No, it was worse... Far worse. It was as the Queen described, as she felt her flesh turn dry and begin to rot, the skin covering her cheek ripped off exposing bone. The same with part of her arms and legs. A walking corpse. She'd smell putrid and of decay, and when she tried to scream from the pain no sound came, and she felt her tonsils burst, a few off her teeth fell from her mouth landing with a soft thud on the ground. The woman hunched over as her part of the muscle around her spine faded away, her right leg collapsed under her and she almost fell over. She groaned as her jaw fell open, breaking at the join, her left eye dropped from its socket and rolled over the floor. The mark on her forehead felt heavy, the curse quite literally weighing her down. Her mouth was dry, tongue hanging from her open mouth, and with a wobble in her step, the woman walked out of the castle. Morning sun over head, its rays beating down on her, everywhere she wasn't clothed her skin bubbled and boiled. Everyone who saw her screamed in horror, backing away, carrying off their children, fear that whatever had plagued this woman was contagious. Hands reached out, pleading for their help but it only scared them more. She would go somewhere, lay under a tree, to die if she could...

her black eyes watched the girl rot, watched her fall apart and watched her scream the sweet dullness of her voice placing such a joy in the dragons heart. “Anaya?” came sams voice from the hall way, he saw everything and did not take any steps forward to his mate, sometimes it was better that way “we will find her you know, please dont leave the castle as you are” his voice held concern as he looked at her and watched that mess of a girl leave. Anaya's eyes looked to him as there black fogged over hues glimmered, it was almost like it used to be but then the color set back into her eyes and the redness came back into view “i want you to find her Sam, i don't care who you have to kill to get knowledge from i don't care what you have to do, i don't even want to know what you need to do, just do it and the castle will pardon you i will sign any paper work i have to do but you NEED to bring our baby home” Sam walked foreword as he walked up to Anaya and wrapped his arms around her as she sunk into his embrace “i will bring her home, i promise you, i care for her as well and i know she is confused and alone right now in the world out there” Anaya nodded to his words as she sunk her face into his chest. “i will find her location without leaving the castle, then you can go out to fetch her she is a dragon and i know the smell of her blood she will be not overly hard to pin point with my vision” Anaya looked
up form his chest as she pulled out of his arms softly moving to kiss his cheek softly, she had work to do and needed to get it done so she could send him out to find there kid lost in the world in god knows what place. She walked to her study, sam being left behind knowing not to help her in it, he could do nothing to help her anyway. Anaya sat down at her desk as she shut her eyes and the door locked on its own a click ringing in her mind. “come on Xaei, were are you” she whispered as her aura reaching into the world was her guide. (ability astral projection, level 9 mage spell active, user can move fully out of body to a location in the world, guided by a smell or path they have set, user can only see and hear 10 feet around out of body self and is not able to use any ability at all wall active. Basically out of body Anaya finds a person and can talk to them as long as they are within 10 feet of her white holographic looking form, she looks like a ghost all flowing and shit XD)
drifting into space in serch for her child she picked up the track right away to follow it. (forms about 15 feet form Xaei) walking along the path of the road of the town, a white  figure of Anaya drifted into town, but no one seemed to notice it (only one able to see or hear it would be Xaei as she is target) “Xaei, it is mother, come here please Xaei!?”

Xaei sighed softly, turning her wrist as it hurt from cleaning the bar countertop. "You can go on your break now, Xenia." The old man said, innkeeper of The White Goose Tavern. "Thank you, Markus." Xaei said with a smile, collecting a small jug of ale, a piece of bread and a book before sitting in the back of the tavern, behind the front desk. A short while went by before her break was over, and Xaei would walk outside before starting up her shift again, visiting the outhouse. Just as her hand was about to reach her hand, she became still as a shiver went up her spine, making her whole body shake. "What the..." The young dragoness held her breath as she turned slowly to look behind her, but there was nothing there. "That was... Strange..." Feeling at an unease, Xaei returned to her previous plan, using the outhouse to quickly relieve herself, and used fresh water from the well, along with the small bar of soap next to it to wash her hands. The young Princess sensed that there was eyes on her, and she was soon back in the tavern, occasionally peaking outside between dealing with visitors. "Xenia!" The cook, Sarah shouted out to her through the swinging kitchen door, holding out a roast beef pie to her. "Table five." - "Yes Ma'am." She quickly took the plate, and carefully took it to the table whom ordered it, which was followed by an order of ale. A good drink to compliment that sort of meal and she was off preparing it.
The night continued perfectly, with no issue or complication. Xaei hadn't been here long, but after the sensation she was getting earlier on in the night, the Princess felt it was time to move on for now. She thought of her mother and father while packing up what few belongings she owned, as well as the money she earned. Xaei missed her, and started to cry when she remembered what the nanny had said about her mother. It wasn't time to return yet, she had to earn her way back home, prove that she was a daughter worthy of Anaya and Samuel, of the Iron Dynasty. Xaei set off again, through the woods just like she had before, to find the next tavern where she might find work, giving them the same offer, work for a bed. A few hours later she settled in her new temporary home, but she wasn't sure where she was at this point, just the name of the tavern "Fowlfield Tavern.". The name sounded terrible, she thought and the staff weren't that nice either, but it would likely only be for a few days, and it was an adventure all the same.

Anaya could feel her daughter but she could not see her at all. Her voice whispered out as she knew that her daughter was within ear shot but at the same time was out of her reach “we love you my child, you were lied to, betrayed and hurt and we want you to come home, but we know that you want to explore the world on your own, we will be at home waiting for you always and my and your fathers love will never die, we will not send people to find you, we will not send out men to drag you home as we want you to come home on your own were you are loved and treasured by your family. If you can hear me, please send raven whenever you can to let me know you are alright so i dont sit up at night worrying, if you go north there is a ruler up there by the name of Relia she is safe and will care for you if she knows who you are and were you hail from. If you are not going north go west over the sea and keep going, find your sister on the other side of the world in Stovania, Ana will care for you as well. remember that your name holds meaning, don't forget who you are if you go to a castle say who you are to get sanctuary. Please my child be safe, i will wait for when you come home” her face was worry as she vanished away opening her eyes back at her desk back at the castle. She let out a breath and looked at the door, no matter what you feel inside your kingdom and your castle comes over your worry, she is a young adult now, be she is lost in the world she is strong and can care for herself. She took a breath held her head up high and went back to work sorting the papers at her desk and getting the work that needed to be done done so she could not only keep her mind occupied and not thinking of her lost child but also keep the castle working properly as always.

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Guest_shadythedeats: *The gentle yet chilling breeze of wind, travelling from the west to east, from the ocean to the grassland, from the brightness of daylight to the darkness of the night sky, gently fluttering against the still freshly fallen leaves, laying beside its home, loyal to the tree as it held its ground against the blow, floating just merely inches from the ground, only to spin its way back down merely centimeters from its resting place, the fallen twigs and barks of the trees, mild mold growing on the once beautifully patterened shells they have become, proving to be homes for the arachnids that fluttered its way around, inbetween and within the grass that spread ahead, the sound of feet scraping across the soft, wet soil that gave off the earthly smell many had learned to ignore apart from the man that walked his way through the small forrest under the barely adequate light of the moon, his hair fluttering against the wind, across his face, his eyes with its reddish hues and furrowed brows, searching the path way, perhaps a lot man, perhaps a lot merchant, perhaps a victim or perhaps the criminal, however his mind never wandered like either of these peoples would have, his lips did not quiver and his steps did not falter as he carried his whole weight upon them, his once dark shoes now lined with mild streaks of grey and brown, mud and soil stuck to its rim, the once ever shining luster, nevermore, his frame outlined under the moon by his white trousers, colourfully decorated with yellow and green beneath whom lied brown and grey, from the long walks, the long climbs and hard falls he has experienced within his journey, his hands reaching in to the pocket of his worn out shirt, taking out a small leather pouch, opening the cork tightly woven within it with the torn piece of rope, lifting it up to his lips, creases adding upon creases to his shirt as the last drop of water trickled down from the bottom of the flask, unto his lips, a sacred amount making its way inside, his head shaking, from side to side, his hands pocketing the pouch, his feets taking him along the dirt filled path, each area of land, different from the rest, each hoot of the owl distinguishable from the next and each whine of the horse.... his feet halted, looking behind him unto the now fog filled road, his brows lifting, unsure of himself as a beautifully crafted carriage with an equally beautiful horse made its way out of the fog, the lantern held above it, several feet away on a stick, swinging for dear light, the candle light flickering which each movement, threatening to flutter out as the oak wood carriage stopped before him, the wheels varnished and the doors ormented, fit for a royalty, his lips trembling as he composed him self, partening his lips to speak to the rider of the carriage... who had nodded to the inside, telling him to enter.... with little to no choice, lost and cold, his feet lifted, planting on the well made footing, liftning himself up and onto the now opened carriage, the leather melting beneath im where he sat, his posture relaxing, little care as to the marks he would be leaving upon it as his eyes drooped, closing heavily as his breath deepened... slowing to a mild soft squeak... "wake up" he was awoken... before him lay a city, bustling with energy, the sun shining... as he stepped out, the inside matted with dark mud, givng the rider a sorry look as he walked away*

Anaya: she had finished in the study for the day, the now only kid was in bed sad and hurt by her sisters vanishing away from home, but at the same time Noki took it better than expected and Anaya was knowing that her little girl was getting used to the fact people left and people came all the time. She let out a breath as she taped the pile of paperwork down on the counter shuffling it lightly. Guard forms, butler orders, a new order of slaves and goods to replace lost body's and on top was a new troll order form as the last one had fallen the night before and now was time to get new ones and spring would cause the prices to be cheaper for troll slavery. She also had some forms that were for farmers placed beside marks of payment to deal with damage caused by god knows what to farmers mills and peoples livestock. Orders of compensation and apologizes for form the crown stamped with the crowns mark all wrapped up on paper and a red wax seal and a little golden ribbon to decorate it with the family colors. She held the stack on her arms as she walked out of her study closing the door with a foot and walking over to a door maid and handing the paper pile “take this all down to town get it mailed out and sent to the right people there is also a letter to my daughter have that sent out to i have not gotten word from her in a while” the maid nodded her head “yes me lady I shall send them all out right away for you” the maid took the papers and started her way down to town to do the orders given to her by Anaya, and one order was given to her and all the other maids that handled papers by Samuel, toss all letters going to Ana in Stovania in a dumpster in town then burn it, which she would do as always. Anaya turned around and looked back to her castle, spotless just as she liked it and with a bit of relaxation in her steps, she walked to the thrones to sit allowing the door guards to get anyone that came in and allow them in.

Guest_shadythedeats: *His spine chilled, an involuntary shake passing through his body, forcing him to nearly clench both of his arms and rub them... almost, his neck tingling, the minute minuscule amount of hair present at the back of his head standing on order, his ears tingling as he felt the stare of the carriage rider... and every one else that occupied the kingdom.. or town, he was unsure as his feet clicked on the neatly stone paved road, nearly civilised, the townsfolk men and women bustling with energy, going about their morning chores with wood woven baskets placed upon their heads, cabbages and carrots within them, each mother holding the hand of her child whos laughter seemed to brighten the already bright day for him, the clicking of horse shoes and the clunking of meatals from the smithing furnace on to the left of him, the big giant of a man wearing but just a dress and a crued leather apron, shaping, molding the metal in to sharp fine swords and shields.... he was unsure he stood, staring unto the charcoal fueled fire... crackling as bits popped, smoke, dark and gray bellowing from the middle of the furnace, like a volcano in ready of a second eruption, the smiths face dyed black, his brows indistinguishable from the rest of his face that was once white, looking at his unmoving body that reflected of the light, his eyes wide with amaze as his reddish lips parten "move out of the way" his 'episode' was shortlived as the sound of metals clunking grew louder... finding him self being forced to regain his foot as he was pushed away, a guard wearing a chainmail, the eyes cold and seemingly lifeless as he was stared upon, the tunic hanging off of him, resembling the emblem of the kingdom, lowering his head in respect... he could not risk being taken a prisinor, he simply could not... closing his eyes as the light reflecting from the individually joined circlets reflected on to him, turning himself away slowly as he walked, momentarily colour blinded as his feets struggled to find ground, looking high up at the sky.... his eyes glimpsing a tower of what appeared to be a church, his lips curving up in to a smile, his feets taking him in that direction, avoiding the reddish apple that rolled of the ground towards him, the cartridge that had zoomed past him with not so much as a concern, the stares of the men which he received along with the laughter.... and hence forth soon he found him self face to face with another pair of gaurdsmen, bearing the same tunic with the same symbol, his lips partening " I am here to see the queen...".. "under what cause?" the gardsmen had question him... his eyes lowering as he whishpered " the city of solence had sent me.." the doors opened before him as the boots scraped along the floor, each guard moving to the other side of the wall as he stood awestruck by the mansion.... no castle... before stepping in

her eyes looked up as her ears twitched the red glimmer of her eyes being partly glazed over as she sat in her throne clad in a white gown and crystal headdress she watched as the guards allowed the newcomer in, from another kingdom she got wind of but she did not hear the name all that well, it is what you got for only paying half attention and having other things on the mind. She wondered about this person from god knows were and a finger taped on the arm rest as the maid to her flank looked at her “yes me lady?” she said softly as her little green human eyes looked to her ruler “go bring the newcomer over, don't want people getting lost like last time” the maid gave a nod as she turned and walked off back straits and head held high to there guest that had just come into the doorway. “welcome to the Dragons capital, Iron welcomes you here this day she hopes the sun has been fair to you on your trip, do you seek service of the crown or the Empress here this day, or are you simply a worker wishing to file a complaint in town or wish to have one's grievances settled? All you wish can be handled” she talked in such a preppy voice and with Anaya hearing it all from a far it almost made her want to gag from how joyful and pep filled that dumb human girl seemed to be. But humans were humans and there was a reason that 80% of her staff was human after all not counting the fighters and what not as humans did break easily. The maid nodded to the guards that were watching from the slits in there helmets to be sure all was well and she hoped over behind the stranger to help in shutting the door not overly fast to spook him but to just shut the door “it will rain soon, cant have this open to long, mind your feet mind your feet” she said all happy like as the door closed and finished with a thud. “so please walk forward you are lucky my good sir as the empress is relaxing in her throne and can see you right away for anything you wish to be handled personally. ”

Guest_shadythedeats: *"mind your feet mind your feet" hearing the girl talk in her chirpy voice... brought back memories, made him happy... a happiness that left a tinge at the pit of his stomach which would likely make him to gag... in front of the queen, correcting his posture as he carefully listened to the girl who had continuously pointed towards the queen, relentlessly reminding him to not worry... that he would not be getting lost, which had seemed rather unimportant to him as his red eyes gazed across the room, the carpet, washed and clean,not a single crease or even smack of dirt..... undoubtedly he was sure he would have been leaving rather enough of his footprints along side it.... his shoes lifting off the ground, avoiding scraping against it as his eyes once more picked up the distinguishable detail of the plants that were arranged in a circle around the room.. a plant he had become so familiar with over the past few decades that he could remember all its uses... all its functions from his heart... the soft mild scented aroma of the minute budding flowers which were invisible to the naked eye... passing across the throne room, the cushions arranged near each segment of the wall that held connected to the ceiling... his eyes moving from the plants... cushions.. petals and falling unto the queen as she sat on her throne.. almost as if mesmerized... his movement slowed, gently making his way, each leg gracefully lifting and placing on to the floor, kneeling before the queen, his head held low*

Anaya: Anaya looked up at the male her red eyes looking up and down his figure as she watched him move forward and up to her taking a knee as she nodded her head to him “you may rise to your feet” she said softly her voice sounding sweet but still stern and strong. It was common knowledge in town that a dragon ruled this land but in town there was rumours and false truths about it all so she wondered what all he did know and what he would act upon “so what brings you here” she said as the maid came behind him and looked to Anaya “tea as normal my lady?” the maid said all happy and peppy as her character portrayed, Anaya nodded “yes from my mint tea from the jug with ice as normal” the maid nodded and hoped off to fetch it as requested. Anaya gave a slight grin as from the corner of her lips came a pointed tooth with another right beside it and if one looked one would notice every tooth in that flawless porcelain mouth was pointed to a razor's edge, she was a stellar looking woman, legs that went on for days, breasts full and perfect and held in a silken dress that made them mound with cleavage one could not take their eyes from. Her figure was hourglass shaped not thin and not overdoing it, but well fed and slightly rounded. She let out a breath as she watched him her red eyes a black slit down the middle framed her face with her snow-white hair that picked up the hints of orange and yellow from the torchlight of the castle that the maids and male workers were lighting for the evening. She leaned back in her throne relaxing and still watching as she pondered about there guest silently to herself.

Guest_shadythedeats: *the flames from the candles, reflecting unto the ground and unto him, darkening his brows and his eyes a shade of red.... became a tint darker, his weight shifting to his palms, the shadows dancing along each segment of muscle that shifted as her lifted his self up, standing tall, in front of the queen, registering his sweet smile... and the gently almost sculpted like face., his lips beneath his mask, rising in to a smile as his eyes slowly worked its self up to her nose... barely a mark on them... up to the bridge where few rogue strands blond hair had invaded... up to her eyes.... staring in to the dark abyss of red... his breathing slowing to a mild gasp every few seconds as all his movements halted, the gentle breeze flowing through the room, flustering his shirt, pressing it against his abdomen... his hair which already was untidy, to begin with became a mess... his brows widening... to furrow as he eyes soften, head tilting to his right side... just barely, staring in to her eyes, the streaks of blond eye lashes... seemingly out of the picture.. long since forgotten, the sound of feet upon the pavement nor the sound of the birds chirping not far from her... neither gaining the ecstasy to disturb him*

Anaya: she looked at him as a brow lifted, he was just standing there, was he going to talk or just look at her with an aw struck look on his face, she did enjoy it and all dragons were suckers for flattery and for a person to just stand there seeming to be lost for words it was flattery of the silent still type. That maid cut the silent as she walked back in, almost trotting and then drifted over to the mans ear to whisper “you should talk when she talks to you, if you stand there long enough never know she may just make ya a stone statue cus she likes the look” she gave a light giggle as she bowed her head and offered up the tea to Anaya a clear glass goblet with a single mint leaf on it and an ice round rolling slightly in chilled water. Anaya's mint tea was really just mint ice water with a little bit of lemon in there but the maids knew what she liked and never corrected her on it. “thank you girl, now be off with you, can you check on my daughter she is up in my room sulking I do hope she is in bed or at least ready for it, get her a drink if needed and some meat as well if needed or just get her in bed as she should be, she has a large day tomorrow” the maid nodded her head and got up slowly taking a step back and then running off to do as told. Anaya took a sip of her drink and then looked back at the man to see if he would care to talk or just stay standing there like a castle ornament.

Guest_shadythedeats: *his pupils dilating.... to return to its normal shape and size just minutes after as he regained his focus, the surrounding area rushing up to him like a snake which rushes forward, slithering its body to soar through the air in order to kill its enemy, the bright orange reflection of the fire formed from the candle that reflected unto him, causing him to close his eyes... opening it moments afterwards as he held his head low, parting his lips as he avoided looking towards her, his fingers entwined together behind his back "I am Edward so'licence' from the city of silence, I am here regarding the information you requested to be brought.." his left hand gently moving out of its protective hold from its brother's hand, gently slipping in between his coat, taking out a parchment..... "my mother requested me to bring this to you.. personally" his eyes moved towards her, glimpsing her smirk before lowering back down in shame as a blush spread across his cheeks*

Anaya: her red eyes looked at him as he held out the parchment paper, it was nicely rolled up and treated with care and the blush on his cheeks made her smile a bit at the young ones antics. If he was not from a kingdom and just some random man of no name she would have kidnapped him to keep for herself as one did enjoy gathering trinkets. “i see, but i do send out requests from many places every days dawn, so you will have to refresh my old memory on what your mothers kingdom is about, who she is by name, and what this parchment pertains to” she took the paper in her hand as he offered it and with soft fingers unclasped the seal and unrolled it to read its continence (you will have to provide a link to if it is a legit document or state in your next post what I am reading) as her eyes scanned the paper one eye seemed to always be on the man as her nature made her untrusting and keeping both eyes on a paper when a stranger from another location stood before you was a foolish act only resulting in a dagger to the face or gut witch she did have happened before so was aware of the risks of not having one's eyes on everything at the same time.

Guest_shadythedeats: his shoulders relax as he looked toward the queen, turning his head towards the side as not to distract himself from her appearance as he slightly paretened his lips, gliding his tongue over the chapped lips through his mask "as you see it highlights the agreed conditions of exchanging desired soldiers and resources between the two kingdoms as well as the full documented report from the search party as to the fabric of clothings and the hunt leading to address the dessert" he speaks out the details as he remembered from heart, his head still turned away, gently lowering his gaze towards his shoes, speckled with dust and soil... the fruit of his long journey to reach here in secrecy with out anyone noticing... his arms aching along with his shoulders as he maintained his posture, his mind a frenzy of thoughts, from the gem he had been given to the gift of a rose alongside the curse of balance, all these things having been a burden upon him, his eyes clouding over as he thought of his mother within the city, the state of conditions have been worse to the extent that he was forced to leave in the middle of the night and that as well with out the knowledge of his guardsmen, hidden beneath a hood which had long since become food to the various aquatic organisms within the lake he had nearly drowned.. and a bag that he had lost while hiding from a pack of 'scavengers', his feet with out knowing, gently slowly brushing across the carpet, highlighting a pentagram, the aromatic scent of the flowers flowing through his mind " my mothers kingdom... contains mostly humans... yes we are aware of other creatures and she is supportive of other creatures, her name is carol seonile... yes she is not my mother by blood" he tells her, looking towards the corner of his eye, looking for an expression from her*

Anaya: as she finished reading she rolled the paper up and placed it at the side of her throne between her leg and the armrest of the throne. Her red eyes looked back to the man as she nodded her head to all he had said “I take it seeing the letter was sealed you have not gone over it, it does state here that you are part of the deal for fine workers, it lists your name individually before trained fighters and then lists the trade goods needed back and forth which we will be happy to give for as well as give for the other fighters listed as I do need more guardsmen as I have lost some good men this past month to flooding ” she leaned forward as her elbows rested on her legs her goblet held in her clawed hand and her chest almost falling form her gown but being firmly held in place. Anaya held little mind for garments she liked things that lost yet hardly covering as she felt covering was a human thing and not a dragon thing and she enjoyed the comfort of her own skin. “did your mother miss something in her note or did you not know about your services being sold to this crown it is rather common for princes to be sent off to farther there own family's reaches, and it would gain your family good favour if you abide by there wanting” she wondered how he would take to that facts she just gave him after reading everything on the paper, his mother had sold him to be a prince of this state to push her influence over into the larger heartlands. It would be clear they must have been running on hard times for queens to sell off their sons and not keep them around to hold up kingly duties, but it was true that sending them out forced them to father family's and gain larger land plots and Anaya herself had done this with her own male children and female children more than once.

Guest_shadythedeats: *his eyes widened, turning his head toward her, his brows furrowed in shock, questions running through his mind "sold?, that can not be... mother never told ... what are my duties...?" he was not one to judge or make excuses... he was not one to show his uncomfortable feelings, he was one who accepted things out of strength, not weakness, his eyes glazing over as he looked the queen in her eyes, before turning his gaze towards his shoes once more, contemplating the meaning of what happened.. his mother who had protected him... looked after him.. selling him to someone else.. it was nothing short of treating him like contained goods.. slavery... obnoxious... shaking his head gently, from side to side, his hair brushes against one another as he closed his eyes.. opening them m minutes after*

Anaya: Anaya watched him and she knew that face, she had unknowing in his eyes, in his heart, it was a lot to take in for the poor man, and in the lands it was normal for slavery for castles and kings and queens to sell off their children as goods to marriage or for gold for good favour. “yes, you have been sold for a high price of gold which shall be sent back to your family to help them in a time of need. You are not a slave here you are not to be caged or hold a collar around your neck, you are here on your wanting to better your family and your royal name and in time maybe gain children and a life here. Your job as listed in the document is to be a fighter as that is what you were sold as, but I wish you not in my army as I don't need army men but I do need castle guards. My own family needs protecting as well as the staff and workers here, even the slaves need not be killed by strangers that come in the door and feel a dagger is better then a simple greeting to ones face. If you do not wish to follow the wishes of your parents you may make the choice to walk back out the door and tarnish your own and their name, you do have a choice even if they set forth the path for you” she held morals and did everything justly and lawfully and even her darker actions held root and meaning, punish ones that break the laws, reward ones that save others and treat all with respect unless they show you otherwise it was simply a golden dragons way. “tell me about your choice, your feelings and yourself, if you are to work for my castle it is best I know about you, and then I will tell you about who you work for”

Guest_shadythedeats: *letting out a gentle sigh as he looked up towards her, a fighter..... his parents having had sold him for a fighter, he was never one too good with a sword regardless of him possessing one, he was never too good at defending, regardless... of everything and he was never too good at being harsh to people regardless of his appearance, his hands held behind his back, each finger, slowly fumbling with the other , the thumb caressing against his forefingers, his mind still lost in thought.... looking up towards the queen as he considered his answers.... what was his choice?... leave and be thrown away from both his mothers and her kingdom... ? disgrace my family.. no... he wanted to help.... everything he had so far done... would be gone to waste, his eyes stinging as he averted her gaze " I will stay.... my feeling m'lad?..." he had asked her, taking his right hand and gently brushing it across his hair, ridding himself of the stinging in the process, his chest rising and falling as he inhaled deeply, lowering his head in thought "what would you like to know about me.. m'lady?" he asked her, once again raising his head to look her in the eye, the aromatic scent filling his lungs that helped to calm him, the soft mint leaves smell, drifting from the teacup placed near her hand, through his mask to his lungs.... her was brought up without much luxury in hand unlike his brothers, treated with kindness alone... 'it was no wonder' he thought to himself 'I was not even part of the family after all'

Anaya: “I want to know about you, who you are, what you are, were you want to be, what you are good at, all needed to know so I can place you right here, the paper work may read fighter on it but I am guessing form your actions you are not good at it and it is simply what they put there to make me buy you as fighters is what I have sent out requests for but that does not mean it is what you are skilled with. What are your skills, your wants your dreams” she took another sip of her drink and watched him fumble with his hands behind his back it was clear he had a lot to take in but that was understandable and a sharp mind was just as good as a sharp blade

Guest_shadythedeats: *his head tilting just slightly as his reddish eyes roll up, slowly to look towards her, his lips parting, the words forming on the tip of his tongue, pausing, thoughts flowing through his mind* "well.... to be honest m'lady I am not really skilled with fighting as you have already guessed, if I were to be attacked here, this moment, there is little chance of me being able to defend myself, much less you, your highness, I have never paid attention, enough to learn the art of defence, my focus was on research and data analysis... and other forms of work.." * dragging the last word out as he spoke, regretting on telling her or perhaps wondering if he should regret as his mind replay his childhood before his eyes.. the moments he had come to enjoy and detest*

Anaya: Anaya's red eyes looked at him as one brow was to lift, she needed brains just as much as she needed brutes, and now with how he talked she was interested in him more then she was before (ability used sense alignment = in your next post someplace in the post you must put in your alignment) her red hues flickered slightly as she gave a grin looking him over, her eyes scanned up his body back down, then up again back to his face he was a fine looking specimen, she had seen better but he was a prince after all they had to look good right and now she basically owned him. “ I am in need of skilled learners as much as I am in need of fighters so you will be a scholar here for the time being till we can find a better role for you in the castle. Your chamber rooms will be upstairs in one of the guest rooms but you have full access to the castle's library as well as my personal study of books, but please ask before you go in there as the guards may take it badly simply do to not knowing you. If you are in need of any books or items please make a list of them so I can acquire them for you and have them brought up to your room” she stood up as she took a step foreword her hips swaying back and forth as she walked right up to the man her red eyes bright

(aura of dragons intimidation active = your RPC feels a heaviness on there shoulders the closer they are to the root of the aura, some rpcs with weak mind and skills fear intense fear causing them to want to flee or fight in revolt even knowing they won't win. Others of stronger mind and body feel the heaviness and understand the reason it is there they still feel slight fear and intimidation but they do not feel the overwhelming want to fight it or flee in fear from it.)

as she gave a grin and moved her fingers to run them along the males mid segment lightly touching his clothing she paused testing his resolve and wanting to know his reaction it would help her in learning about him and studying him and seeing what his reactions would be towards her and how strong or weak he really was or if he had other intentions to her body as she was so close he could feel the warmth she had, smell the sweet plums and rose oils that draped her figure and see how thin her garments were and how flawless her figure really was.

Guest_shadythedeats: *his brows furrowed, raising them selves slightly in concern as she stood, momentarily believing that he had been excused, preparing him self to leave... that is until she had moved her self-closer towards him, his slightly slouched shoulders, stiffening as his breath deepened, the gentle warmth which radiated from her body, swarming over him, surprising him... only so much as her finger that had pressed alongside his shirt had, closing his eyes, gently drawing in a deep breath, the aroma flowing its way in to his lungs, calming him as much just as much as her presence was threatening him, cancelling out each other perhaps equivalently... just enough for him to open his eyes with out the intentional need to flee away from her majesties presence which loomed over him, his eyes as they landed on them, glimpsing through her clothing that was thin enough to be rather... dangerous up close and in the reflecting light of the room, enough to cause his eyes to avert, a reddish hue spreading across his cheeks, a miniature smile tugging at each end of his lips which he focused on hiding, lightly shaking his head, avoiding the thoughts that threatened to loom over his mind, he was here on duty, or so he thought to him self "I understand m'lady, I will do as you request"

Anaya: she looked at him she could feel his mind by reading his body language he shyed away but his wanting were on his moist lips his dry palms and that shimmer in his gaze even as he averted it. Her finger moved to his chin as she placed a razor-sharp claw under his chin to force him to look up at her face, at her red stabbing eyes. Dragons took what they wanted, and she was a pureblood and a royal. “don't avert your eyes from me, if you want something to voice it, you can do your job and be honest to yourself. If you want slaves in your room say so and they will be brought up to do as you wish with them. Slaves, tavern whores, street whores, elven woman, you say what you want and you may just get it, you lay in the house of a god, you ask and it may be given to you” she left out the part was there was always a price to asking for things but she was sure if he walked that road he would figure it out on his own. Her claw moved as she took a soft silken hand and caressed his cheek softly as her fingers ran over his skin, careful to not slip that skin and shed a layer of it off with the edge. She gave a smile that was unsettling as she ran a claw down the middle of his lip clearly holding sexual intent in her gaze and actions “there is dinner in the dining hall if you wish to eat, and if I am needed I will be in my study for the night, there is much paperwork to drag my self through” she wondered if he would ask to accompany her there or go eat, one being a safe path the other holding much risk for the new player in the castle game.

Guest_shadythedeats: her fingers that had gently traced across his chin up to his cheek felt cold against his skin, the very trails left by her highness, giving rise to a chill he suppressed, moving his gaze from the flower petals that stood highlighted with the shimmering candle lights, the shadows dancing along its edge, looming in to one another and against each other, almost theatrically, organized and elegantly,only second to water on its flow, once landing upon her reddish, fiery eyes, gleeming with a dark fire and unsettling weariness along with... something he failed to identify at once as he fingers left his cheek, the tip of her nail tingling the very nonexistent edge of his skin... briefly before her palm caressed wholly against it, the iciness similar in nature to thin... prickling needles that occupied all his thoughts, leaving his mind vulnerable, suppressing the urge to shake his head with the claw that placed it self atop his lip, closing his eyes and opening them, gently, in agreement to what she had said regardless him not wanting the companionship of such.... vulgarly stated women in the said business.., parting his lips as she finished speaking* " if it is alright your highness, I would like to accompany you to the study, perhaps I could help you, it would serve to be valuable to me if I could glimpse at the works which you do and the various requests placed by the people of The Iron Dynasty, "

Anaya: “if that is what you wish you may come with me to my study” she gave that grin as she turned her body and started to walk assuming he would follow as he wanted. She got to the back of the hall behind the thrones to a large door two guards at both sides standing post nodded there heads as she opened the door and one held it open without a single word said. As she entered and he was behind the room was wall to wall bookshelves some books older than others and at the back was a bookshelf with a chain around it and what looked like really old and some glowing books of magical nature. With a breath she moved to the large study table in the centre that was piled with papers, documents, reports, order forms for guards slaves and many kinds of animals, papers regarding castle work records on how the trolls all died, how a drake died on the edge of the land, records of broken pips and castle simple mess ups. Some notes had red on them and the words dead or death or died doing such, there was a good amount of them and some notes were filed in a small basket at the side of the desk marked with to go out on the front. “people place requests in for all kinds of things as well as we file paperwork regarding what we need for the castle-like more trolls or things fixed or new maids and servants, and tax collecting and paying people that have faced hard times in town or people facing loss of loved ones to get compensation from the crown to aid them, we file law papers for ones in town placed to the stone or facing lockup be in the town prison or in my own personal cells. We handle all of that, or well I do as I don't have workers to handle the papers for me since the last advisors passing. Half the people here cant read let alone handle documents” there were a couple pages that were slightly glowing on the desk magical junk as well as some papers under other things that said other things one could not make out (if you can read draconic then you will be able to read they are order forms from the east for a male red dragon to be brought to the castle to try to court the princess here)

Guest_shadythedeats: *nodding his head, letting out a breath he was not aware he had been holding captive as a sigh escaped following his exhaled breath as her highness walked with him following her, his eyes falling upon and leaving the various artifacts that had aligned the walls of the castle, some more beautiful than the other, some brightened by the light that fell upon their elegant textures.. others so dark that he could barely make out their beautiful features, unknowingly comparing the two castles in his mind, each beautify in its own form , glancing towards the guardsmen on duty along each side of her majesties door, proud with their chests held high as he gently walked inside after her, expecting a simple study, similar to the one back in where he once called home, his eyes ever so slightly falling on to her frame as he entered, lifting his eyes as he readied his posture to stroll towards the study desk with out minding any other artifact.. however failing to do so as he saw what truly lay within, the countless numbers of books that adorned the shelves who themselves seemed to go on forever across the room, the leather bound books arranged neatly across each elegantly made shelf, with a doubt by the finest wood worker... if it indeed was wood, the place it self could have been a library, a place where he could stay shut in with out a need to worry for days with bore, his head turning from one book to the other all the whilst his feet took its own steps across the room, his hands clasped behind his back, fighting the urge to grasp hold of the occupants within the shelves, regretfully turning his head away and unto the countless papers that occupied her majesties desk, nodding his head as she spoke, his eyes gazing across each and every form of paper, taking note of the interesting ones as his eyes landed on a gently glowing object... or paper, scribbled with the writing which he showed no astonishment to what it could have been, perhaps he knew, perhaps he did not, he certainly did not wish to let out any of his secrets just yet as he parted his lips, averting his gaze from the papers towards her*"the advisor passed away?" * he asked in wonder as he thought for a while before asking once more* "perhaps you schedule schooling for them, m'lady?"

Anaya: “yes the old advisor met a untimely end at the end of a fires blaze, it is unknown who started the fire but he was one who tried to put it out” she lied she ended up killing that poor shit after he went against one of her orders that needed to get done, he overstepped his boundary in the castle being more ruler then advisor and overstepping his limits. She gave a smile and nodded her head as she remembered that poor shit and how he met his end at the end of a wolves tooth after he was kicked from the castle by her order. Her eyes looked back to the male as she nodded her head “yes schooling a new advisor would be helpful but really I don't have the time in the day between caring for my child and taking care of this castle and the town, I don't have time to train an advisor I need to simply gain one that is already trained and knowing in the duties of a castle and understands order and their place.” she wondered his thoughts on this advancement as she moved the papers putting some to one side and some to the other side, trying to place order forms with order forms and place magical papers with the others on the desk, aq couple glowed blue and a couple glowed white and one, only one glowed red. “so what is it you wish for to be shipped up to your chamber this evening, books, needs clothing”

The male gave an odd look as his body stiffened with that the old advisor had died in a fire, she mentioned his room as he nodded his head, yes now would be the time to just fade up there to see what room state he would be living in if he would live here longing term at all after all. “yes i will go see to my room now see what is there already if anything else is needed I will gladly give a note to one of the maids to have it brought right to you.” he gave a nod then moved as he noted the stairs to the back and a guard pointed up them. He nodded his head to the guard and went on his way to check out the rooming arrangements in the castle surely to be pleased with what he got and to think over what he would do here long term.

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Silencie: Xaei sighed heavily as she scrubbed the floor with a rough sponge and bucket of soap, reaching her hand she rubbed the back of her hand against her brow. "You missed a spot!" The cook screamed, punching his fist into a bowl of dough, making flour puff up into the air and land around the floor. Xaei snarled quietly, but said nothing, the dragoness couldn't afford to show her true nature. So, she continued on with her job and was dismissed sometime later, the sun was set and the moon high in the sky. "It must be late..." The dragoness stated, dusting off the flour from her dress and into the wind, a soft breeze blew by carrying it off. "I need to get out of here. I need..." Xaei didn't waste any time, she was off like a bolt and into the nearby woods. Once she reached a clearing and out of sight from anyone, she shifted into her true form, for the first time since she had grown, unable to control her emotions from doing otherwise while she cried. A loud roar erupted through the trees as a large white dragon extended its tail into the air, wings reaching high into the air and as she swung them downward a few times, her large clawed feet lifted up off the ground, slowly but surely she was up above the clouds. Freedom at last. Xaei sored through the sky, doing loops around mountains and tall buildings at the dead of night. It felt so nice being in the air, for the first time in her young life, with a mix of feelings, emotions and sensations… Maybe adult life will be fun after all. It felt so nice, the feel of the air rolling over her scales and wings. Xaei was flying for a while, until all of a sudden a thick fog appeared, making it very hard for her to see an inch in front of her face, so she turned down toward the ground and decided to find shelter until it has passed, finding herself a cave somewhere in some woods. The ground vibrated slightly under her feet as the large dragon walked into the darkness.

The vibrations created from the white dragon echoed through the cavernous home. Deep within the darkness of the cave twin ice blue eyes appeared, glowing dimly. A deep growl radiated towards the female dragon.  The massive creature took up most of the back of the cave it’s massive size seeming pressed at the back. A glint of silver glimmered in the fading light created from the entrance as it shifted and moved about. The glowing blue orbs scanning the creature that entered its lair. “LEAVE….” a deep rumbling voice echoed almost hissing and shaking the very walls of the cave. Relonikiv flexed the muscles of his twitching tail. There was a crunching the sound of bones as the lumbering shape moved forward. The dim lighting revealed the head of a large silver, along one side of his face was a large scar that had cracked the scales of the left side of his face, the left horn atop his head was shattered at the base and seemed to have been broken for a long time. His eyes stared at the white female dragon that entered noticing she was much smaller than himself. “This mine… Find your own…” The old dragon said grumpily. Its large icy eyes stared at her, his pupils narrowing to thin slits as the spikes on his griff vibrated from an even deeper growl.  

Silencie: Xaei carefully and quietly looked around the gave, but when she heard something moving, the dragon went completely still. Her pale purple eyes searched the darkness for whatever it might be, and caught the faint glint of something silver. It moved. Xaei began to back away slowly, a dragon in reverse wasn't entirely practical and her tail bumped into the rock wall a few times. 'Leave', a voice sent a chill down her spine all the way to the tip of her tail and wings. With a soft thud of her clawed feet she turned away, putting her head outside of the cave. Looking up at the sky the dragon whimpered, it was still very foggy and she could barely see above the trees. She couldn't be caught wandering the wilds either, she'd be hunted for sure. His next words sent another shiver down her spine, afraid more for the hunters beyond the cave than him, she turned back into the cave and lowered her body to the ground, tail turned against her side and wings folded in. Her snout rests on a rock, jaw slightly open as she spoke back. "Please, I just need somewhere to stay until the fog clears, then I will be gone. I swear." The moon, when it did appear through the clouds, which wasn't often, would shine off her white scales. "Please..." She begged again, trying to keep herself small. The dragoness understood from her mother how her kind could be, so remained as she was until he would say otherwise. His presence was an unquestionable one, even if she couldn't see him yet, except for the faint, occasional shine of silver.

The silver stared hard at the female. A thud of scale on stone sounded as he smacked his tail against the floor of the cave. The orbs of his eyes shifted over the creature standing at the edge of the cave before opening his wings as wide as he could and beat them kicking up a gust of wind towards the female. The effort was more of a stretch as he shifted folding his wings back once more and turning around in the cave turning away from her. He started lumbering off to the back of the cave again pushing past the entrance towards a larger enclave. A grumble emitted from the male the spiked whiskers along his jaw twitching and vibrating. “The dragon turned its eye back to the female his eye dimly glowing as it stared at her. “When the sun peaks the horizon….no later... or else…” Relo wasn’t keen to the idea of sharing a cave with another the thought placed him on edge making him feel more aggravated. The deeper part of the cavern was much larger and had a ledge that Relo clawed himself up to and began lounging. Placing his snout against the floor and he closed his eyes his massive shape outlined by the light drifting in from a hole above the slow dripping of water running over stalagmites filled the otherwise quiet cavern. 

Silencie: Xaei shut her eyes as a gust of wind from the wave of his wings, sent dust up at her face, she didn't say anything nor move. As she heard what seemed to be him relaxing again, the dragoness opened her eyes to see him moving deeper into the cave. When he said she could stay, at least for the time being Xaei smiled, in a way that a dragon could. "Thank you." While keeping low, she walked further into the cave, while the cold didn't bother her it wasn't actually something she liked, much preferring the warmth despite being a Frost Dragon. Xaei kept a good distance, no matter what her dragon instincts were telling her. She had never been around a male before, and needless to say, not out loud of course, the dragoness was having odd feelings, like when she was squeezing the bumps on her chest. Xaei tried to stay back, but she was curious, that had not changed about her at all, and for a moment her thought went to her father, on if he would still give her a pet spider when she returned to the castle. The dragoness shakes her head and, trying to stay warm she lay not too far, but not too close to the exit, should he decide to get fed up of her before the agreed time, she curled up into a ball. She had walked in enough to see him now, he wasn't much different from her in colour, more shiny maybe and a whoooole lot bigger, while she only took up a small portion of the cave, he took up a lot. Intimidating was an understatement. After a moment of silence, she decided, probably stupidly, to speak again. "What is your name? Mine is Xaei." The Frost Dragon asked him, her voice given a slight echo from how deep the cave was.

With a gruff response the larger dragon turned his eyes towards the smaller narrowing its lids as if her question annoyed him. He huffed a burst of white air from his nostrils a scent caught his nostrils and begrudgingly he turned his head away. Pressing the front of his nose against the rock walls. Then turned his eyes back at the female seeing that she was sitting there staring at him with the same questioning look in her eyes as if she was waiting for his answer. “Relonikiv….” He said before shifting on his belly the scent he caught didn’t sit well with him. He looked at the female calling herself Xaei. He wasn’t familiar with the name or its origin, then again he was falling flat on his own names origin as well. He soon laid his head down and was starting to drift to sleep. At least he was when the deep scar on the left side of his face reaching over his eye pulsed with a searing pain. He let out a growl and a hiss, raising a clawed hand up to his face. Grabbing and covering the scar his tail lashed about as his back feet kicked back and dug at the ledge. The tantrum caused him to kick off the edge of his loft and land to the bed of the cave shaking the enclave with the weight of his fall as he let out a deafening roar his ice blue eyes had turned a deep red as if filled with a frenzy and rage as he writhed in his phantom pain.

Silencie: Xaei stared at him intently while waiting for him to answer her, her pale violet eyes looking over his face, to the scar over his eye. 'I wonder how he got that.' She said to herself, almost not hearing his reply during her trail of thought. "It is nice to meet you, Relonikiv." Things went quiet again, Xaei was unsure of what else to say, but the quiet made her feel more tense, than she already was. She let out a small, quiet huff when he appeared to be falling asleep. The dragoness wasn't at all tired, despite working. Maybe it was the excitement. Xaei jumped, quickly standing to her feet when he growled, and put his clawed hand on his face. Why? She didn't know where to look, between his tail that swung around, to the discomfort he seemed to show. Xaei felt the ground shaking beneath her feet and decided, perhaps all too brave, to walk closer to him. "It's okay." The dragoness said quietly, gradually getting closer to him until her small frame was stood near him, dodging his tail and wings all the while. She flinched when he let out a loud roar, only hearing ringing in her ears as she laid down beside him, her head rests on his, over his clawed hand that covered his eye. It must be the scar that she saw before, it was hurting him somehow and she didn't know what to do. "Calm down or the cave will fall around us." She said, quietly again trying not to anger him more. She panted heavily, that feeling growing more intense as she was now touching him, his body was warm and it was soothing, despite what was happening.

Relo, through a haze of red stared at the female dragon feeling the white place her head against his own. There was that scent again he thought as he fidgeted and growled. He pulled himself away from the female and started pacing around the cave digging the side of his face along the cave wall. Rising on his hindquarters he reached for one of the stalagmites above gripping them with his foreclaws the griff of his jaw vibrating as he growled. With the moon the scar on his face would be more readily viewable it was as though something had torn away the scales of his face leaving a hideously disfiguring black scar just behind his eye as if some spell or much larger dragon had attacked him leaving a permanent mark that contrasted with the shine of his silver scales. He let go of the stalagmites and landed on his foreclaws with a thud as he stepped towards the female dragoness his vision red with agitation yet a deeper part of him reacted to the females scent overriding the bloodlust inducing pain.

Silencie: Xaei stumbled back a little as he pulled away from her, she laid on the middle of the cave and watched him cautiously, ears still ringing. She didn't say anything still, after all nothing stopped him from turning on her, even though she was certain he was angry because of the pain and not her being here. Xaei saw his scar again, more clearly as the moon shines down on it, and she frowned. It had to be the source of his agony. "I could-..." She began to say but he had stepped off from the wall again, the ground shook beneath her feet. Xaei made herself small again as he stepped toward her, she didn't want to take her eyes off of him, as he seemed to hunt her down. "I-I can go... Or... I could maybe... My ice breath, it might soothe it, maybe..." The dragoness said softly, her flesh felt warmer and she pants louder.

Relo stared at the female and his nostrils flared a huff of white frost like smoke flowing from his snout as he inched closer to the female. Her scent was what was odd, The pain he was feeling being only a side effect perhaps but the creature in front of him made him feel feral. A deep rumbling filled his throat the whiskers behind his jaw vibrating as he crouched low, like a beast stalking its prey readying to pounce. His eyes slitted shut and opened his jaw open slightly as the growl began radiating more. His eyes open and He jumps and pounces the female letting his foreclaws bound over her as he went to throw his weight against the smaller female. His claws would rake at the top of her shoulders to push her to the ground his large jaws coming close to her face as he looked down at her, his nostrils flaring as he sniffed her. 

Silencie: Xaei became more noticeably scared the closer he got to her, the space between them getting shorter and shorter with every deep breath she took, and with no response to her offer the dragoness started to back away from him, in small slow movements, her hind legs feeling the floor as she did. He was stalking her, every sound he made she heard it echo through the cave and she ducked her head, snout dragging across the warm stone. Xaei became still once again as soon as he was in the air, her assumption was that he was trying to block off her exit, so she quickly looked for another, her eyes darting around the dark room. She cried out when he landed on her back, his larger size weighed her down, as she tried to pull out from under him, his claws rake against her shoulders and she growled. "G-Get off me!" Her tail reached and tried to swat at his back, with whatever strength she did have, but she wouldn't be surprised if he'd even flinch. Her head turned away him his, while he breathed in her scent, claws dig into the ground breaking the rock beneath her feet.

The Silver growled deeply the sound vibrating through his core and in to the smaller female. He pressed down with his foreclaws pinning her down as he wrapped his teeth around the back of her neck. The next instance would run a shock through her as between Relo’s hind legs something began to slip out the spike pressed forward as the male wrapped his tail around her whipping tail pulling it out of the way as instinct took over. He was far from gentle as he clamped down tightly on her as he thrust his hips forward pushing in the White’s soon to be deflowered virginity. As through his haze he roughly would start to mate with the female. 

Silencie: Xaei's whole body tingled as she felt his growl through her body, her legs gave out beneath her but it didn't stop her from trying to get out from under him, her own claws scratching at the ground. The dragoness' body became tense again, and she went completely still feeling his teeth around the back of her neck, her life flashed before her eyes. This was it, all he had to do was clamp down and break it. Xaei started to cry, shifting slightly as she heard what she assumed was his hind legs moving, only to feel his tail wrap around hers and hold it away. The Frost Dragon's body lunged forward slightly, against his weight on her and she roared, the very sound shaking the walls and rock fell from the ceiling, breaking into tinier pieces on the ground upon contact, as he thrust his hips into her, the pain she felt reached through her entire body, as an opening in her lower body was torn, flesh tearing around his huge member. Xaei's body trembled, in fear and in pain, while his own pressed down on her.

Relo thrust his hips forward against the female's body, driving the girth of the spike between his legs further inside her before pulling out, racking and grinding her insides with his length. He continued to growl as he forcefully mated with her the pain in his eye made him let go of her neck and he roared pressing a clawed hand around where he had bitten her  pinning her down as he panted in pain. He was running off pure feral instinct at this point as he began to thrust against her animalistically and unceremoniously driving the spike deeper inside Xaei. The Silver Dragon let out a roar as he went shaking the cave walls and filling the enclave with the sounds of the rough feral mating ritual. 

Silencie: The dragoness' body slid back and forth against the thrusting of his body, she roared again as she felt the spike dig deeper into her body, a bulge in her belly pressing into the ground. She cried, frozen tears cracked on her cheeks while she cried out, at this point Xaei didn't even care if hunters found them, if it would get him off of her, even for a moment for her to run away. There were moments of something, a feeling she felt while in her bedroom before she left the royal castle, when she had ended up in a puddle of something wet on the floor, but it quickly went away as the pain came right back. With her heavy breaths she smelt blood, her own and a scent that he gave off, it was strong and unlike anything she had ever sensed before, except for perhaps around her parents sometimes. It made her feel sick, as her eyes started to roll into the back of her head, her insides squeezing the hard spike as it wrecked her body. Xaei felt the ground shake beneath her feet again, the rock around the cracked and gave way, slowly breaking around them making the room smaller, she heard a large one break and fall somewhere behind her, 'He's going to trap us inside' she thought and started to panic, shifting more under him with nothing to show for her efforts.

The large dragon did not mentally comprehend at that moment what was occurring around the two of them as his mind was blank and filled on the instinct to mate the female which had entered his cave scenting of that a woman ready to be mated. Relo had fought the thoughts but the moment the pain filled his mind it shut down all those barriers and he subsided back in on himself. As the Silver thrust his hips the scent of the females blood and sexual fluids filled his nostrils. He growled low and deep the base of his spike popping in and out of her sex slowly as he drove himself inside her instinctively before shoving it in deep and humping his hips against her own. His tail having released hers at this point was swishing madly behind him while his fore claws pressed in to her back. A deep growl continuing to flow out of his core with each thrust.

Silencie: Apparently his instincts were all that was in the males head, as he was completely ignoring the fact his home was falling apart around them. Xaei flinched and pressed back into him, as a large boulder fell and gropped near her head, narrowly missing it, but as she had moved back into him, she roared out louder than she had, her body sitting back deeper into the large spike, and it made her feel faint. Her body became heavy and she collapsed on the ground with a loud thud, though her claws remained dug into the stone ground. She had felt something in that moment, a rush of something through the pain and suddenly her torn entrance became very wet, the floor beneath her body was slippery and it made her move slightly with the firm thrusting of his hips, his claws digging into her shoulders were the only thing keeping her in place. Xaei shut her eyes tightly as the large rocks continued to fall around them, the moonlight appeared through a new hole in the roof, shining down on them both.

At the crash of the boulder landing close to both of their heads Relo’s mind snapped back his ice blue eyes staring at the falling apart of the cave her made his own and then he felt the warmth beneath him and his eyes widened. He pulled out of the smaller dragon and as the world crumbled around him he looked for an escape but the only exit was on through which she had appeared from his large frame  only being able to access that singular access point. He looked to the ceiling and grind his jaws shut as it to was to small for either of them to squeeze through. He looked back at the female that through his blind rage had violated was now laying on the ground in a pool of fluids from her body, His own he assumed would probably be mixed in with it not knowing for exactly how long his body acted of its own accord. But while he thought the cave continued to collapse around them and he did the only thing he could do at that moment which was place his larger body over hers and using his own body as a barrier. The pain of the slabs of rock smashing against him made him grit his teeth. He gently placed his claws around her head tucking her under himself his own head tucked underneath against his chest his eyes closed shut tightly as the cave fell in burying them both with his body taking most of if not all of the damage, busting his wings, crushing down against his tail. Each rock that hit him smashed apart and collected around them both rising up and burying them.

Silencie: Xaei's body shakes as she feels his body pull back away from hers, suddenly his weight was no longer on her but she still couldn't move, her body hurt and her muscles ached. She watched as he looked around for an exit, but the space around them became smaller every second. Her body flinched and she tried to pull away as he lay on her again, she thought he was going to continue but nothing happened, while rocks fell around them she heard them hitting something. Him... His body bobbed against hers every time he was hit, while he protected her body with his, this sudden act of kindness confused her greatly, considering what had just happened. Relo felt heavier as time went on, while rocks fell on him until they were both buried under it all. Xaei struggled to breathe and started to panic, everything in this moment was her worst fears coming to life, trapped and in a confined space, it brought back all those awful memories before she found Anaya and Samuel. "Please get us out. Please!" She begged him, unable to move her own body anymore, the only plan she could come up with was using a blast of ice to break open the wall in front of her, but that would probably make things worse. Xaei cried out as a large rock from his head fell on to her clawed hand, when she pulled on her arm it hurt and she cried out again, he nor the collapsed cave was the only thing trapping her in.

The silver felt her struggling and heard her pleas for help. Relo dazed from the pain racking his entire body, listened as the crumbling cave slowly began to become silent. For a moment a few boulders crashed down deeper in the cavern but after that silence slowly surrounded them. The male groaned and started to flex his body pushing up against the weight above him. He reached up to the females hand and pushed the rock that had managed to catch her. He then pushed up enough to allow her to get free as he huffed and panted. Blood was seeping from broken bones in his wings and gashes in his back. His shattered horn had been further chipped and a large crack spread through another of his horns the fins of his whiskers along the top of his head and jaw were torn. “Go...get..out of here…” He said trying to breath. “Sorry..” and at that he pushed himself over and slumped against the rubble around them his massive frame having provided enough space to have moved most of the crumbled rock to the side. The silver closed his eyes breathing heavily and layed there the cave now no longer collapsing around the two of them. The hole in the ceiling having become significantly large enough for the female to escape the collapsed enclave.

Silencie: Xaei felt some freedom as his body moved up off hers, and she realised he was creating space, along with pushing the rock off her foot. The dragoness limped from the male, after he had laid off to the side and it gave her enough space to move around a little, evening opening up a larger gap in the ceiling. Xaei looked between it and him, who seemed to have given up on trying to get out as well. She took a moment to think about her options, before grabbing the rocks that lay around him in her jaw and she placed them off around the sides, slowly but surely uncovering him of all the debris. It wasn't enough though, as she saw how badly his wings were damaged. Xaei tucked her head under his, trying to lift him up but it didn't seem to do much good, unable to move his dead weight. "Relo, get up. You have to get out too." She looked around for other possible routes, only seeing one being the entrance she had come in from. "Here goes nothing..." Xaei muttered before taking a big, long breath and then she exhaled loudly, sending a bolt of freezing cold flame through the large rocks that prevented their escape, creating a large hole, bigger than the one she previously walked in through, blowing through the whole front of the cave, and she watched as it carried off through the trees, blowing them to pieces along the way until it eventually stopped several meters out. "Oops." Whispered the inexperienced dragoness and she turned toward Relo again, nudging her head gently against his. "Get up, you can leave now too."

Relo’s eyes stirred open feeling the female nudging at him trying to get him to move. His left eye as scarred and broken as the rest of his face stared at her. He watched as she moved rocks off him as though trying to free him from his entrapment. The Silver groaned and tilted his head watching her blast out large section of a wall. When she returned he simply gave her a look as he stared at her hearing her begging for him to move he closed his eyes and huffed. “Why are you helping me….after I harmed you...violated you…Leave me...I’ll be better off...” Relo ached all over and, was resigned to whatever fate would now befall him. “At least I’ll be able to die my way…” He opened a solitary eye and looked at her. “You...should go…” 

Silencie: Xaei blinked at his question, why she was helping him confused her as well, for the most part anyway. She nudged her snout against his and then licked his cheek. "Because I cannot, in good conscience, leave you here to die. I know what it feels like, to be trapped in a place like this, waiting to die. I will not let you do that as well. I... I do not trust you, but... I will not leave you here alone either." She remained close to him and laid down, resting her foot while she gently licked his wounds. "I will stay with you, when you can move I will help you out." Xaei said softly and returned to licking his wounds, giving his head a gentle nudge with her own every now and then, to make sure he stayed awake. 

Listening to females words the Silver huffed and turned looking towards the entrance she had made. His ice blue eyes glowing dimly slowly blinking. His back hurt and ached his wings were busted he knew it would be a while before he started flying again, not that it mattered. He had nowhere to go, and the cave he had made a home for himself of was in ruins. Even the skylight above them left a disfiguring scar of light on the ground close by. Every now and then he would feel the white nudging him which he responded grudgingly with a growl. He stared at her each time when she would go back to licking at his wounds. Huffing he turned his head away. “You should go home….” he growled irritatingly completely exhausted. “Let me sleep…”

Silencie: "And leave you here alone? To give up? No." Xaei persisted, shuffling her body closer to his as he had pulled his head away. She returned to licking his words, pressing her cheek to the ones that insisted on bleeding for longer than they should. Xaei growled softly as a few resisted, and she watched as his blood poured over his silver scales, turning them a deep red. "Wait here." It took her a moment and she laughed awkwardly. "I will be right back." Xaei said before limping out of the cave and down to the woods, where she grabbed a large bundle of twigs, from trees she had broke with her flame, into her mouth and then carried them back up to the cave, setting them down in a pile next to him. "If I turn into my... Human form... You will not attack me... Because I am going to help you. I need to cauterize your wounds, because your healing is not kicking in quick enough. Okay?" The dragoness asked him, nudging her head gently against his once more. "I am not letting you give up, not before I try everything to change your mind."

Relo heard her tell him to wait there and he wondered where was it he would go. His wing is felt broken and it hurt to move. He closed his eyes for a long while after the female left him. He was nearly asleep when he forced himself to open his eyes again. A small curse leaving his tongue as he felt her returning before he heard her and he groaned seeing her. He huffed a response about human forms and needing to cauterize the slower healing wounds. She wasn’t entirely wrong about his healing taking to long an after effect of something from his past which caused it he would have assumed if he cared to think about it. “Your too persistent….” he thought about it and then closed his eyes and figured if he let her do whatever she would eventually get bored and let him sleep. “Fine….just let me sleep after….”

Silencie: Xaei turned her head and huffed. "Maybe." Not likely. She blew gently on the pile of twigs and a small blue flame would light the twigs, giving the cave light so she was able to see what she was about to do, her human eyes not as in tune with the darkness as her dragon eyes were, and she was cold. Stepping back from him a bit, she'd shift into her human self, scales slowly peel away until she was left as a five foot, seven inches human, long white hair flowing down her black, a long white tail that hung from her tailbone, and small white horns atop her head. The fact that she was naked didn't at all phase her, and she walked up to him again. He was massive compared to her small frame, not to her surprise. She hadn't realised just how large he was, but then she was much bigger herself just a second ago. Xaei collapsed beside him, her body still feeling the toll of what he had done, large scratch marks on her shoulders and her left hand was bruised from the rock. "I have not done this before, unless you count setting my nanny's dress on fire..." Lifting her right hand, she created a blue flame in her palm, making it burn the highest temperature that she could, the dancing blue orb turning to white. "I am sorry if this hurts." Turning her head away, she pressed her hand firmly against the first wound, using the fire to burn his flesh.

The silver eyed the blue flames and then watched the female polymorph her shape. His eyes became pained noticing the scratches and bruises he had inflicted in his maddened state. He closed his eyes and listened to her speaking. He felt the heat the she was creating and let out a roar as the flametouched his wounds his tail thrashed against the floor smashing a few of the loose boulders on the ground behind him. He snapped his jaws shut and grit his teeth pain racking his body as he twisted against the flame in the female’s hand. He raised a fist in the air and brought it down hard on the stone flooring grinding it backwards. His large head whipped about and snapped at the white haired girl blasting her with the warmth of his breath “THAT HURTS!” He shouted and roared. He growled and pushed himself to his feet pulling away from the females flames and walking towards the exit.  Pacing his wings hanging limply at his sides bone and blood oozing slowly from the breaks. “There...should be a lake or river...nearby…. Yes?” he said poking his head out into the night air staring up at the stars. “You won’t let me sleep…May as well go…” He said begrudgingly his body sore and full of pain.

Silencie: Xaei had to move herself as he thrashed around, trying her best to keep her flame covered hand against his wound. "It would not hurt so much if you stopped moving!" She shouted back, and huffed when he pulled away, letting the flame burn away the blood on her hand. Xaei glared at him. "I do not know, this is your home, not mine." The dragoness watched as he poked his head out of the cave and she followed behind him, yet kept her distance. At least he was no longer giving up, maybe. She got want she wanted, and that was for him to leave, it was just as well as her cautorizing his wounds, would have probably made the cave collapse all over again. Xaei could both smell and hear running water and she headed in that direction, with a disgruntled dragon following behind her, as she seemed to lead the way. There was indeed a river nearby, quite a large and deep one too, though she wasn't sure what he was going to do with it. Xaei decided to give up on helping him, for now at least and walked into the river, the water was cold and it made her shiver. "So you are out of the cave. Are you going to stop being so mean now?" She asked, her back turned to him and she scooped up some water in her palm, splashing her shoulders with it trying to get over the low temperature.

The silver let out a throaty sigh as he followed the small girl. His nose caught scent of water running and then heard it. Relo watched the female for a minute before lumbering off his footsteps echoing and causing the ground to quack with each step. As he moved further away from the female, the sound of the male would fade from her earshot not that he had gone very far but that he had changed his shape. His silver scales peeled away revealing a dark ashen skinned male standing just over seven feet. His hair fell around his bloody shoulders and was covered in scars. The scar over his left eye seemed slightly less worse in his human form but was by far worse than the other wounds on his body. His back was covered in blood which continued to bleed slowly he had groaned as he fell in to the river and let the coldness wash over his beaten body. He floated on the surface of the river letting it slowly carry his broken body. His wounds were not healing as quickly as they normally should, but the coldness of the river did stop his blood loss. “What...came over me…” He said to himself thinking back to what happened to the cave and what he found himself doing to the female. “The cave is one thing… one of my fits would have…..but to do that… She” He whispered as he continued to drift downstream his body heading slowly back towards the female. 

Silencie: Xaei said nothing as she heard him walk away, didn't even look in his direction, but when he was out of earshot she looked for him for a brief moment, and saw him disappear through the trees. "Good riddance then..." She muttered to herself, though might not have meant it. The dragoness gave up and pulled her body under the water, for only a second until she jumped out of it again, she cried and shivered more. "I need clothes. Or fire." Xaei sat on the edge of the river, the grass tickled her bare skin as it swayed with the wind. A short while had passed before she saw something floating down the river, a person who looked just as battered and bruised as she did. Relo. Xaei glared at him as she watched him. "Ugh." Standing she walked quickly into the water, arms swinging at her sides and she splashed water at him. "What is your problem! I should be mad at you! Not the other way around, why am I not mad at you! I tried to help you and you still don't give a damn. You just go off in a strop." Arms crossed over her chest, she continued to glare at him, her body temperature had heated up enough that the water around her became warm, and she didn't even realise.

Relo turned his head when he started to hear splashing so that half his face was bathed in the water his ice blue eyes stared at the girl running out to where he had drifted in the river. Putting his feet down to the bed of the river to stop his drifting before standing to his full height. Watching her as she complained at him for his behavior. His eyes scanned her body noticing she was freezing and yet as she complained the water itself seemed to warm up around the two of them. When she started splashing him with water he started to chuckle and then full belt laugh at the woman’s complaints. He doubled over placing a hand over his abs letting the laughter roll through him. He couldn’t explain where it came from nor did he understand why. He didn’t know if it was har mannerisms, or her words, or the fact that she was completely upset that she was trying so hard and yet he showed her nothing but irritation. “Sorry… hehe… but you act like you have never met another dragon before. Hehe” he said chuckling and placed a hand under the water cupping it and splashing her in return “I just don’t take to others kindness… I have been betrayed and disfigured for it…” He said raising his hand to the left side of his face. “Especially from other dragons….”

Silencie: Xaei snarled as he laughed at her, the scene he made was completely embarrassing and her cheeks turned a bright red. "It's not that funny." She flinched when he splashed water at her, and she pulled away, turning her back to him. "My mother is a dragon. The dragon and she is very loving and gentle." That was the child in her talking, as it was all she had ever known her mother to be. She had been in this adult body for no more than a week, and she was already very much confused at the mannerism of adults. Xaei huffed loudly, exhaling smoke. "The only kindness you have shown me was protecting me in that cave, as it fell around us, because you..! ..." She trailed off, what was it, even? Xaei didn't know. "You hurt me. Stabbed me with... Whatever it was. But... There was that feeling too, and I don't understand it! I still feel it. I want more and I do not understand why!" She slammed her hands down against the water, hers that had since healed caused her no discomfort anymore at least.

The dark ashen skinned male stared at the female and then tilted his head. He walked over to the river's edge the stinging cold of the rivers water having washed his wounds and froze the blood in his veins enough to prevent further. He then sat naked on the edge and looked at the female. “You mean to tell me… you have...never met any other dragon but your mother… You sound like a pampered princess…” He breathed in deeply and exhaled his body wasn't in danger as much as it displeased him but if it kept the woman from freaking out on him about it he was sure from how she was acting that she had never actually been taught the ways of life. “Where do you come from that dragons are not taught the basics of their instincts while even as an egg?” Then again he thought his mother was a strange beast and perverse as well. He watched the female as she threw her own fit and he sighed closing his eyes. He laid back in the grass his back slightly stinging and causing him to wince in pain. When the pain subsided he stared up at the dark blue sky his eyes dimly glowing despite being in human form, scanning the stars and night sky. “Sorry...that my body while in that state of aggression…” He trailed off not knowing how to fully finish that sentence. From her reaction and words he did not know if she comprehended what mating was let alone what the act entailed.

Silencie: Xaei felt ashamed when he called her a pampered princess, was that what she was turning into? She stepped back, deeper into the water up to her neck. "I had parents, but I never knew them. I... Was sold, as an egg I was told. Up until recently, I was... A slave... I had never met another like me, until I met my new mother who took me in, she's the Queen of Iron... I do not want to be pampered, I just... Want to enjoy life, the way I have not been able to." Realizing she had said to much she turned her back to him once more, as he was now sat in front of her on the bank. "I do not know where I come from, only where I am. My mother did something to me, that gave me this body. I do not know why she did it, but I do not hate her for it. It made me realize that I need to earn what I have been given, so I ventured out on my own, to work and live. At least for a while... I was on my way, somewhere, from working in a tavern when a fog came in. Then I found you..." Xaei combed back her wet hair from over her shoulders, then climbed out of the water, sitting on the bank also but kept a few feet between them. "Are you still hurting?" 

Raising a hand up and looking at his palms, Relo sighed listening to the girl’s story. His ears perked up a bit when she mentioned that her body had been given to her. He sat up kicking up to a seated position he looked at the woman. His ice blue eyes scanning her deeply. He stayed silent till she asked him if he still hurt and shook his head, his jet black hair flowing back and forth from the motion. “No...a little. It will heal with time...though I do not believe I will be flying for a while. I can still feel a twinge of pain from that.” He looked at her again and narrowed his eyes. “You say...your new mother gave that body to you….What do you mean by that? He asked skeptical not entirely sure what she meant.

: Xaei smiled slightly and leaned back, her hands pressed into the grass as she propped herself up. "I can stay with you until you are healed enough. With hunters all over the place, I can't leave you unprotected, not that I would be much help, I suspect... If you will allow me to." She muttered the last part, looking to him from the corner of her pale violet eyes. "I suppose that is how I should say it... I was eating a bean and next thing I knew, I woke up like this." Xaei huffed loudly and laid down, squirming slightly. Her left hand reached down between her thighs, rubbing against her cold flesh. "I do not much like this body, I feel weird..." She went quiet for a moment before turning her head toward him. "Relo, why do you not like other dragons? My mother said we are supposed to be territorial, but I do not want to be. I want to know people like me..."

The male turned his eyes towards the river and lowered his head his hair falling forward obscuring his face. He chuckled at the comment about hunters but didn’t press it not denying her the freedom to accompany him or not seeing how stubborn she could be as it was.. He thought about what she said and through the corner of his vision saw how she touched herself and he closed his eyes. Relo sighed when she asked him about his dislike for others of their kind. “It isn’t that i do not like. My moth….” he trailed of break the sentence off halfway through a word. He raised his left hand to the same side of his face. His fingers tracing the scar. “I am sure you saw the scar…. Another dragon marked me with it…. And their blood runs in my veins. The pain of the scar….and the blood…” he trailed off again as he thought back to what happened in the cave he closed his eyes, pulled his knees up to his chest placing his arms on his knees and then buried his eyes against his arms. “I end up doing things I later regret…. So I avoid people...and avoid other dragons. Not out of dislike… or of hate.” The silver raised his head a bit peering out over his arms towards the water. He didn’t expect the girl to understand much of what he said, sometimes he wondered if it mattered why he showed distaste towards others. He figured there was nothing else to talk about and it had been a while since someone ever spoke to him about anything.

Silencie: Xaei sat up once more, turning her body to him as she put herself on her hip, one arm kept her propped up and she listened to him. The scar over his eye seemed to be a big issue for him, and she wondered if her mother might be able to help with it, that may be to soon to say, however as he was only just beginning to open up to her. "If you are worried about hurting me again, I trust that you won't." Xaei shuffled in closer to him, maybe it was to prove a point but she braved her fears of him regardless. Her free hand reached for his face, fingers outstretched to brush against his far cheek if he did not pull away. "Please let me help you. I do not need to understand what happened, I forgive you for it. I might be naive, I suppose I will need your help to teach me these things, because I cannot go home yet. I am not ready to go home."

Sitting there with her scent close to him he stared at her feeling her fingers touch his face. He stared at her with those dim glowing blue circles. He started reaching up to touch her when he shied away. Her touch made him feel nervous. “You are naive to so easily forgive me….I took your womanhood by force….and mated with you out of rage.” Relo’s ears perked up as he heard a twig snapping in the distance. His head snapped in the direction of the sound and his eyes pierced the veil darkness of the trees. He saw several armed men approaching and he made a curse “Xaei...stay quiet and stay with me…. I’d tell you to fly away but they would spot you…” Relo stood slowly planting his feet in the soft dirt as he rose before pulling her up close to him. Both of them naked the best course of action if he was alone would have been to morph back to normal But as injured as he was his scales would offer just as much protection as a fishnet as the cave in had torn many of his scales and he needed to rest and heal more for them to return. “What a time to have thrown a damn fit Relo…” he muttered to himself as he led them slowly back towards the cave. Outside the cave were the what looked like burlap sacks. He began rummaging through a few of them and pulled on some of the armor and clothing he found. He then found a long green shirt or dress and gave it to Xaei. He stepped over to the remains of a few fallen knights that may or may not have once tried to enter his cave only to be choked and frozen to death from the silver dragons breath. He then stepped over again and moved a series of rocks revealing a hole. He stuck his hand in and pulled back revealing a collar and a dagger both sporting a brilliant purple gem. He wrapped the collar around his neck and it seemed to hum gently. The dagger seemed to respond as he placed it on a belt around his back. He turned to Xaei and held out his hand “You want to be free? Then it’s time to go.”

Silencie: Xaei didn't understand what he meant, but she wasn't about to admit that, not yet anyway as he had just let her touch him. Though she was familiar with the term 'mated', having heard something similar before as a child. Her fingertips gently touched his cheek and she smiled slightly, tucking his hair behind his ear. "I know, and I hate you for it. Though, it felt good at times and I do not understand why." Xaei drew back her hand when she heard something in the distance. She remained quiet, just like she had said and she stood with him, as he pulled her closer she felt warm, her naked body pressed up against his. She panted heavily, those feelings she had around him were coming back. Xaei squirmed, trying her best to stay quiet as she whimpered softly. She followed him as he walked back to the cave, it was just as they left it and in a state of complete destruction. It had to be hunters, they were the only thing that could scare a dragon like him. Despite how her body felt, she tried to remain close to him, and listened to whatever he said or told her to do, quickly throwing on the long shirt he had given her over her head, it hung loosely around her thighs, the sleeves long and over her hands. Xaei watched while he prepared himself, with his own clothes and something to what she could tell was a weapon. "What are we going to do about those?" The dragoness asked him quietly, pointing in the direction where the sound of footsteps, that were getting closer, coming from. Xaei looked down at his hand that he offered to her, and with slight hesitation she reached out and grabbed it.

Relo grabbed her hand and began running in the opposite direction of the hunters pulling her along with him. He wanted to avoid fighting being as beat up as he was and the fact he wasn’t entirely sure she could fend against the hunter’s either if what she told him was any indication she may not have full understanding of her bodies abilities. The Silver’s eyes would scan back towards the cave and spotted the men that were hunting them a growl filled his lips as he tore right into the woods his boots stomping hard. He turned around and looked at Xaei then looked at the river. He didn’t have time and hooked his arms around and under her lifting her up and carrying her across the river. His clothes were soaked but the cold didn’t phase him any. “There….should be...another cave but it’s a bit far get to it….will be a little difficult...for the hunters at least.” He whispered to her as he ran continuing to carry her in his arms. He had longer legs and his stride carried him much further than hers so carrying her seemed more logical. His body screamed how ever at all the extra weight from her to the armor and weapons. But he didn’t care he wanted to put as much distance between himself and the hunters. It wasn't fear that drove him if he was alone he would have fought but something in him compelled him to move out and get the two of them away from there.

Silencie: Xaei yelped softly as he pulled her forward and she found herself running, behind him at arms length as he was that much faster than her, she even stumbled on occasion. How was he still able to go on like this. When they arrived at a river, she looked back at him with a confused expression, did he expect her to swim? She didn't know how to. "I-Umm..." Relo answered her question as he picked her up into his arms, this didn't help with how her body felt. Xaei remained quiet and leaned into him, almost cuddling into his warm chest while he walked through the water. "Why can we not just hide somewhere? We look like humans, I need only shift out of my horns and tail. It will just look like we are two people, spending time in the woods." She tried to think rationally, coming up with any idea that didn't mean him exhausting himself. "We could even hide in the trees, or something...." Was the only other thought she had to offer, and frowned disappointed with herself that she couldn't give him more help. "I can run, put me down."

He stopped and pressed his back against one of the trees. He was breathing heavily as he looked at her then up at the trees. Sure he thought we could climb one of the trees. His scar started to hurt but he hit his head back against the tree and then shook himself. He set her down and he started stripping infront of her. “Take these and go that way” he said pointing towards a cliff and a thick grouping of trees, handing her each item  including the violet collar and dagger. “You will find a lagoon with a waterfall….behind the falls is a cave…..I tend to use it to store items and such. Only a dragon can reach the cave.” As he got naked and started walking back he looked at the woman again his body starting to scale over and grow in size. “I’ll be back soon….I’m gonna try and lure them in another direction.” As he returned to his full size and began peeking over the tops of the trees he leaned his head down and nudged her. “Go ill be there shortly.” and with that he lumbered off limping his wings folded tightly against his back as he weaved in and out of the trees heading back the way they came from. His plan was simple. Rub against trees and create a path leading in the opposite direction for the hunters to follow change in to a large animal like a bear or moose and canter back to the lagoon.

Silencie: Xaei stood with a confused expression as he started to strip from all of his clothing, handing her each item which she would carry in her arms. "What are you going to do?" She whispered after he'd given her instructions, to find another cave." Xaei didn't like this plan, but he wasn't giving her any choice, as he had soon shifted into the form she was most familiar with. "You better come back." Her small body jolted slightly as he nudged his head against her, she quickly reached and touched the back of his head, her fingers gently gliding against his scales. That was their parting moment, at least for now. Xaei watched him go off through the trees, his damaged body disappearing into the distance, though she could still hear him and expected the hunters could too. The dragoness didn't wait around any longer and ran through the trees, her feet became muddy as she ran through wet puddles, jumped over fallen broken logs and weaved around pushes, her bare skin catching on a few sharp twigs. Eventually, she found a lagoon which she hoped was the one Relo spoke of, and looped around the waterfall to find a cave. Xaei put down his clothes and walked back to the edge of the lagoon, sitting next to the volume of water, clinging tightly to the shirt he had given her. It smelt of him, she bites her bottom lip.

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Now that Relo managed to place some distance between himself and Xaei he went to work. He wasn’t planning on dying even though his whole body felt better off dead, some weird part of his psyche made him feel he needed to come back to the girl and make sure she was safe. His blue eyes piercing the veil of darkness cast by the trees he lumbered through he started spotting the men and their mounts there were roughly six of them, two of which each had a lance roughly ten feet in length. The four others had crossbows and from what he saw each had a nasty set of bolts to go with them. He growled and started his work breaking trees and making as much noise as possible. The shouting of men filled the air and a bolt whizzed past the Silvers gleaming hide another chipped hard against his horns which agitated the dragon.  If he wasn’t feeling so weakened he would have let loose his breath attack but the trauma and the pulsing throb of his wounds made the effort difficult and they weren’t close enough for him to catch them all in its effective range. The men were fanning out and attempting to circle him as he lumbered away running as fast as his injuries allowed. Fighting wasn’t one of his favorite things to be doing at a time like this “I should be resting, sleeping even….Damn it all…” Relo felt several bolts pierce his left side and he let loose a roar. A second later one of the cavalry men with the lances pierced his right side with another roar loosed he turned on the human who was trying to pull the lance free for another stab. Relo turned and grabbed the man in his jaws his teeth clamping shut around the creatures midsection and instantly turned to dust in the silver’s mouth. The other lance wielder became weary of this and backed off to join his crossbow friends. The dragon turned his silver eyes back and looked at them intensely. His breath was ragged and his sight was blurry he had lost a lot of blood he reasoned.  “Be taking more than a few hunters to take me down…” he said as a crossbow bolt whizzes by, another hits him in the shoulder a third hits and lodges in to his crown of horns. A fourth strikes right and deflects off his scar causing him intense pain. He loses a roar twitches letting his eyes roll back and then collapses, letting out a deep groaning growl. The men begin to approach cautiously their readying another set of bolts. The cavalier with the lance trots up on his mare and aims the weapon towards the dragons skull as if intending to impale the silver through. Relo dimly saw the men getting closer and then just as the men were within fifty feet of him he reared up his long neck and let loose a torrent of cold frigid air the men began to choke and grasp at their necks trying to find air as they slowly froze to death. The silver released the attack till he could release no more of the suffocating frost due to exhaustion. Ragged and tired the dragon stared at the men kneeling and clutching their throats frozen in place. He turned and began lumbering off Heading slowly back to the lagoon and waterfall cave. He limped full of fresh wounds that would become scars later.

Silencie: Waiting was agonizing, Xaei didn't know if he was coming back, or if he was going to make it back alive. She didn't sit for long and began pacing the bank of the lagoon, though she didn't hear any fighting the smell of blood eventually reached her nose. "Relo..." Her feet told her to stay put, but her mind told her otherwise and she began to follow the smell, but she didn't get far as a man came into view, as well as a dog on a chain. He studied her, and as he saw she was wearing nothing but Relo's shirt, the look on his face turned from determination to lust. The male licked his lips while the dog barked at her, a sure indication to his master that she was a dragon. "Well, well. What have we here. Another prize. Do not worry, your mate will be trapped soon, and you'll be together in death, but not before our men have a little fun with you." Xaei started to back away. "Shhh, you will only make it harder on yourself." The hunter tugged back on the dog's chain, which whimpered against the tightening of its collar. "Stay away, I do not want to harm you." The man chuckled. "Harm me? I have been trained to hunt your kind. Good luck deary." He advanced on Xaei and she backed away more. "Stay back! I will not warn you again!" He didn't and the dragoness had to avoid the snapping jaws of the dog, while the hunter closed the space between them. Xaei didn't waste much time, emotions getting the better of her, fear controlling her every move. Turning her back to him, the dragoness shifted into her true form once more, and no sooner had she done so, was the hunter squished and flattened into the ground with the base of her tail, he didn't even had time to blink. The dog's chain was trappe, pulling on the male's limp arm as it cried. Xaei didn't do much else, but hid amongst herself as she curled into the smallest ball she could, wings covering her head as she wished for Relo's swift return.

The silver had reached the lagoon and took notice of scuffle that was on the ground a dead man and a barking crying dog. He stepped over to the yelping mutt and that seemed to be trapped and with a swift movement brought its claw down hard on the smaller creature crushing it instantly. Relo was agitated his scar hurt, his body hurt, His wings were folded and barely mending. He took a step forward and dropped in to the cool water of the lagoon his massive frame causing the level to rise as he floated there. The water was refreshing and his wounds didn’t ache as much as he tried to numb himself with the cold. He swam over to the waterfall and reached up climbing the slippery ledges digging his claws in as he made his way to the mouth of the cave. As he struggled the lance in his side dinged against a rock and he growled reaching back and pulled it out.The silver finally climbed himself in and collapsed at the foot of the cave entrance panting before pushing himself in further dragging his body. “Xaei?” he croaked out in a haggard breath. “Where are you….are you ok..” he said wondering why he cared so much for her when he just met the dragoness. He slumped down and panted hard as he tried to rest. 

Silencie: The dog had finally stopped barking and Xaei had heard movement, heavy footsteps and eventually the sound of moving water, but she didn't move just yet. She was stuck in place, unable to move her body while panting heavily. She had just killed someone, it was different from the time she killed someone out of hunger, this time she had actually fear for her life and it brought back the trauma she had endured, before finding her new family. But she needed to know if it was him, if Relo was okay and she eventually got up, having been hidden in the trees for the time being. Xaei walked back the short distance to the lagoon, though didn't see him immediately she definitely smelt blood and the water had turned a faint red. The dragoness made the climb up into the cave, and saw Relo with plenty more wounds to add to his collection. Xaei sighed in frustration and walked up to him, her feet sounding with a thud against the rock. "When are you going to learn to take better care of yourself?" She asked, rhetorically of course, for as long as he would allow her, she was going to stay by his side, and to herself vowed to keep him out of trouble, or at least make an attempt at it. The dragoness nudged her snout against his gently, nuzzling him before sitting down beside him, her cool body laying against his, but she was careful of his wounds. She found one, nearest to her and licked it clean. "Are they all dead?" Though part of her new the question, as she doubt he would have returned if they weren't, however she felt safer hearing it from him.

The male turned his head feeling some one enter the cave his eyes caught her whitescales hearing her words he  would laugh if the effort wasn’t painful. Feeling her press her snout against his, he returned the tenderness. He reached down and started pulling out the bolts in his flank growling lightly at the pain jolting through. Hearing her question he nodded “all dead…” He looked at her seeing if she had any wounds. He craned his neck and pressed the top of his crown against hers closing his eyes. “Sorry again… I left you alone and you could have gotten hurt. I should have seen the stray hunter….” he then moved his head and rested it against the stone his breathing tapering off and returning slowly to normal. His wounds stopped bleeding but from taking the brunt of the cave in and the hunters weapons he needed to rest. “I suppose… I won’t have a problem with you staying with me…” he muttered closing his eyes and wrapping his tail around hers. He forced his wings to extend to their full length so that they could heal more effectively. But it also acted as a means to cover the white dragoness. Both as a means to comfort as well as protect her the former he did consciously but the latter he didn’t realize was more instinctive.

Silencie: Xaei smiled in the way that a dragon could when he confirmed her assumption, but at what cost? He was hurt, badly. She flinched when he pulled bolts from his flesh. "You did what you had to do." The dragoness, a slow rumble deep in her throat as she murmured softly. "I delt with it. See, not entirely helpless. My tormenting of my nanny helped prepare me." She smirked, showing her sharpy pearly teeth. Xaei returned to licking his wounds as he appeared to relax, and was happy when he said she could stay with him, though would not tease him with a response and remained quiet on that subject. Her head laid near his as he wrapped his tail around hers, her body became warmer and she nuzzled her snout against his once more. "Rest. I will bite the head off of anyone who dares come here." Her small frame laid against his, though she was very cautious of his wounds and she was grateful that he laid his wing over her. Every now and then, her pale violet eyes looked over him, to make sure he was body comfy and healing well enough, her cold body would hopefully be a comfort him also, like the water had helped him before.

Relo would open his eyes and see her watching him every now and then. He opened his maw wide letting out a yawn. Hearing her swearing a vow he chuckled. “I doubt any more will come here….and only a dragon can reach this...that or something with claws.” he said yawning once more after. His body reverberated as he fell asleep dreams filled his mind and none too pleasant as it plagued his sleep many nights. One in which, his own mother, tried to take a bite out of his face but instead leaving him hideously scarred. His eyes shot open after that and then thought he heard a sound. He wrapped his tail around Xaei and pulled her closer to his massive frame as he eyed the entrance for a long while with nothing having occurred, he sighed. Craning his neck around and pressing his face against the smaller white. Before slowly pushing himself up to his feet and looking around the cave. 

Silencie: Xaei gave a soft laugh. "I will hold you to that." She eventually relaxed with him, watching him sleep and eventually did the same. The dragoness didn't wake to his sudden alert, nor when he pulled her closer, however she did cuddle into him, his warm body was the perfect comfort. Though, she did wake up to the sound of his heavy footsteps walking around the cave, the ground softly vibrating under her. Xaei raised her head and looked around the cave, before standing also and she leaned sleepily against him. "What is wrong?" The dragoness' tail brushed through the cold waterfall and it sent a shiver up her spine, waking her up completely. Xaei groaned and laid down, putting her head against the warm stone while she watched him, curious as she was she remained quiet, studying his movements, how he looked around, learning off him without even realising. Xaei smiled to herself. "You need to rest, Relo..." She muttered, though doubt it would convince him of the fact.

The silver looked over towards Xaei and if he could make a frown he would be at that moment. He stepped over and nudged her to move deeper into the cavern. “Your body is cold yet you shiver at the cold. Your indeed strange.” as he nudged her he once more picked up her scent and and shook it from his mind. “You give off a scent…. Yet you do not understand what happened at the other cave? Nor what I did to you?” He asked quizzically thinking back to their conversation before the hunters showed up. He had meant to ask her but there had been no time. He recalled her saying she was naive but he didn’t know the extent and since his nightmares would keep him from getting back to sleep and his wounds had healed a bit from the short rest he figured he would find out more about the female he inadvertently had an incomplete mating with. He laid down again after pulling her further back away from the falls and laid next to her wrapping his tail around her protectively and holded his wing over her, staring at her.

Silencie: Xaei giggled and shrugged her large shoulders. "I do not like the cold. I had been cold all my life, then I lived in a castle with very thick, warm bed sheets and I had never felt anything like it." She huffed softly as he nudged her back deeper into the cave. "What scent do I give off? Do I smell bad?" She asked, sniffing herself, her snout pressing against her scales. There was a different smell, she supposed and she whined. "I need another bath." She followed in slowly as he guided her to the depth of the cave. "You stabbed me?" She asked him, a confused look on her face, her head had tilted to the side like a dog would. Xaei laid down once more with him after he had, her body leaning gently against his and she laid her head down on the ground. Her pale violet eyes stared at the waterfall, his paranoia had become her own now as well. It took her a moment for her to realise he was staring at her, but when she did, Xaei nudged her head closer to his, so the tips of the snouts were touching and she grinned sheepishly, showing her sharp teeth again. "What is it? Should I go for a bath now?"

Relo blinked at her and pressed his snout back against hers. “I did not...stab you. Well….I did but a way intended for harm...erm” in his mind he started wondering how sheltered of a princess this dragoness must have been. He watched her curiously “And no you do not smell’s a…. It’s hard to explain….” he said trying to comfort the female. He didn’t know how or why the girls scent made him react the way it did. Typically he just attacked the closest thing resembling life before causing himself harm and then passing out “Did...your mother not tell you of what happens when two dragons mate?” he asked bluntly, his eyes looking at her with a dim glow. He tilted his head like her and wrapped his tail around hers pulling her closer.

Silencie: The dragoness was even more confused, stabbed but not? She couldn't make sense of it. "Well it did hurt." Xaei smiled slightly when he said she didn't smell terrible, that was something at least and it eased her thoughts a little, though there was an unfamiliar scent about her, once she had known from around the adults of her family on occasion, she was brought back to the memory of a guard and a maid, who had just walked out of a closet, who smelt of something similar. Adults are weird. Xaei cuddled into him once more as his tail pulled her closer, her front clawed hand reached and scratched at the side of her neck. "Mate..? No. I may have been too young, I suppose. My old masters talked about trying to find another dragon to mate me with, to make more dragons but they never did find another one. I do not know why they would want to make more dragons, when there are hunters that sell us all the time." She'd put her hand back down again and poked his cheek with her snout. "Why? What is it?"

The male snorted and the side of his not scarred twitched back as he tried to smile at her naivety. “When...a female has their first mating it tends to hurt….from what I have heard… but the body gets accustomed.” He then rolled to his side and exposed his underbelly. “ when two dragons mate and become one to create hatchlings….” He stretched his forearms and hind legs before laying back down on his belly he raised his head and looked down at her. “What the other cave… what I was doing to you...was a forced mating….not..something im proud of… I have gone without a mate for all my life, never found one. Was always on the run or hiding. Your...scent...triggered a primal need when I had my fit. Which is my only excuse for what I did. And I am sorry.” Relo closed his eyes and turned his head aside so that his snout faced the wall away from her. He didn’t know how to reconcile the error and so he kept falling back to it and bringing it up.

Silencie: Xaei listened to him intently, as he tried to explain things to her, she understood for the most part and felt more foolish, the more he explained. "Become one..." She repeated quietly, as she watched him, smiling as he stretched. "So we are one now?" The dragoness asked him, the thought gave her funny feeling in her tummy. "Did it hurt because it was forceful?" Xaei shuffled her body closer to his when he turned away from her, her smaller head resting on top of his. "I understand. I have never been like that with anyone either. You don't need to keep saying you are sorry. I want to do it again, but I do not want it to hurt. If we are one then that would make sense, wouldn't it?" Her tail reached over him and she poked the tip of it gently against his cheek, with a small giggle, trying to lighten his mood and lift his guilt. "If my scent triggered it then it is my fault, though I cannot control it. I... Get weird feelings when I am around you too. I think that is why I want more." Xaei muttered the last part softly, even if it was the only two of them for who knows how many miles.

Relo raised a claw and scratched at the underside of his chin. “I do not think that counts as a mating and it probably hurt because it was forceful, but also because of difference in size perhaps…..” He turned his head towards her and looked down at her. He thought about what she was saying and after all the bad things he’s gone through in escaping his past and fighting off hunters losing one of his caves due to a fit. And this female possibly a third smaller than himself was reciprocative to the idea of mating he started to wonder if his luck was turning. “Traditionally... mating is done in the air….but....” He looks back at his torn wings and flapped them painfully before folding them in. “I won’t be flying for a few days…” He then stood on all fours and paced around her nudging his snout against hers. “I won’t turn you down… though i can't promise it won't hurt a little at first.”

Silencie: Xaei couldn't help but giggle, as she looked him over, their difference in size was very much an understatement. "Perhaps." Was all she could say between her laughter. The dragoness gave a deep sigh of contemptment. "In the air? That does not sound very practical, but it sounds fun." She tried to imagine it in her head, and if a dragon could blush she would be, though her body temperature raised a bit. Xaei watched as he paced around her, head following where it could reach unless he was behind her. "I do not think you would hurt me intentionally, and I hope you do not wreck the gave again. I really like this one, and I do want to have a bath in the lagoon. It is a pretty scene." She said, and quite innocently so as she wasn't really paying much attention to his pacing, while she rambled on about his chosen scenery, having forgotten what they were talking about doing. Xaei laid her head down against the ground and watched the waterfall intently. "Are we really safe here?" She muttered, not wanting to put him in harm's way again, as at this point he seemed to do anything to protect her. The thought made her smile.

The silver looked back at the entrance to the cave and then paced once more around the female stepping up behind and over her. He gently pressed his underbelly against her back and craned his neck down and pressed his head against hers. “Yes we are safer here, and I do not believe the cave will collapse this time…” His nostrils flared as he inhaled her scent nudging against her. His tail coiled around hers gently. He then raised his head up and brought it to the back of her neck where he gently nipped her scales. He raised his head and looked down at her and watched the light from the water reflect on her white scales. As naive as she was, he couldn't help feel responsible for having placed her in harm's way, but for her to admit having odd feelings and the fact she was the first to cause his body to react so instinctively while under one of his own mental fits. A part of him reasoned that perhaps it was a little bit of fate that brought her to his other cave. 

Silencie: Xaei shifted slightly as he stood over her, feeling his warm body press against hers and she closed her eyes, her cheek rubs against his. "You believe it won't?" She tried not to laugh and nuzzled his cheek against his again, as his head nudged against hers. As his tail wraps around hers, her own did the same. The dragoness' head lowered to the ground as he nipped at the back of her neck, the sensation tickled her and sent a shiver down her spine, all the way to the tip of her tail, her body warms up more. "I want to stay here for a while, at the very least until you heal." Xaei hummed happily, her body wriggling under his slightly, while she recalled a recently memory, of when he was over her like this before.

The male thrummed deeply feeling her body wriggling and seeming to reciprocate to his presence over her. “Then stay here with me. I will...take care of you.” He asked hesitantly. Why did he want her to stay? Was it guilt? Was it worry? He couldn't fathom why he asked something like that having been alone wandering and hiding away from everything trying to keep himself from losing control. He didn’t understand and yet. He did not care either. He leaned in against her and curled himself around her smaller body his arms laying next to hers and clasping her claws with his as he nudged his snout against hers humming in tune with her humming.

Silencie: The dragoness' head tilted slightly, and she gave a small laugh. "I want to, very much so." She took his next words to heart, and wouldn't doubt for a second that he'd break that promise. Relo had kept her safe so far, after all. Maybe not all adults are confusing. Xaei smiled as he began to hum along with her, after clasping his claws through hers. She nuzzled her snout against his also, her head leaned back slightly as she stretched her neck, and gently she licked above his cheek, over the scar on his eye. He had a past, so did she and it seemed to give them an unspoken connection. Xaei smiled and nuzzled her cheek against his once more.

The feeling of her tongue licking his cheek stung a little but it was not pain he felt just a cold soothing sensation that radiated through his scar. He flicked his tongue back at her letting it run across her snout a sense of arousal fell over him as he took in her taste and her scent. The feeling caused his sex to spike and poke her gently. He nuzzled against her and continued to hum slowly setting his hind legs out to either side. He didn’t think he needed to voice himself to make his intentions known the feeling was there the scent and the arousal the need and instinct to mate with the female. 

Silencie: Xaei's snout wiggled and she smiled as he licked it, a purr sounded low in her throat while her hind legs lifted her back up a little, making it arch. She felt his own body move over her and she gasps softly, feeling something poke against her. Instincts took over her, her adult body acting of its own accord for the first time and the dragoness leaned into the male, the purr in her throat became louder, while her claws scratch against the ground. Her body wanted more, begging for it silently as the scent that came with her being this way, became more potent.

The silver felt her reaction and did as instinct bid of him he pressed the spike of his rod in. He pushed the widening girth inside her sex feeling it spread her open. He made a small growl as he pushed himself inside her and nudged her with his snout. His tail curled tightly around hers and slowly began thrusting his hind quarters pushing with his back legs as he rooted his spike deeply inside her. 

Silencie: Xaei gasps loudly feeling the spike slide into her, her body moving back into his as it danced on her hind legs, squirming under him. She felt all of it, from her skin tearing to the ribbed texture of his spike, as she stretched around him, a wetness dripping from her warm folds. The dragoness growled also, her cold skin felt like it was on fire to her, while she panted softly and nuzzled her head against his. Xaei didn't know what to do, as his body began to thrust into hers so she mostly remained still, though her hips tried to lean into his, moving slightly on her hind legs still. The dragoness arched her back more as he pressed the spike into her deeply, she growled louder while her tight entrance tried to become more accustomed to his large size. Xaei jumped and her body became completely still, head turned swiftly from his and pale violet gazed fixed on the entrance, through the waterfall. "Did you hear that?" She muttered between her soft growls, her front legs pressed her body closer into his.

Relo continued thrusting his hips forward feeling their bodies connecting. The ridges grinding deep inside her rubbing against the warm inner folds of her sex. When she stopped and stared at the entrance his hips pushed against her and he stopped listening to the sounds of the water crashing on the rocks. He stares ice blue eyes unwavering and slitted. A deep grumble within his throat as he stretched his neck out and let his eyes stare through the running water before curling back in against Xaei’s body. “I do not hear anything my dear.”

Silencie: Xaei's long tongue hangs from her mouth, her mind soon brought back to him, hind legs quivering as he thrusts into her, her soaked walls squeezing him tightly. She growled softly again, and every time his body moves into hers, the dragoness' own began to rock slightly into his, her underbelly sliding against the ground softly. Every now and then, her eyes looked back to the waterfall, while she wasn't convinced she was just hearing things. Xaei's body jolted into his and she whimpered softly, when she heard the loud groan of thunder outside. Her head turned into his and she looked away from the exit, her body didn't care as it still instinctively moved into his, the sound of rain started to echo through the cave against the running water, a bright light lit up the inside with a loud clash, and the rumble of thunder came again.

The scarred silver started thrusting again when the thunder rolled through he placed a claw on her shoulder and wrapped his fingers around the muscle. Driving his hips forward as he filled her with the girth of his spike. The ridges grinding hard inside her scraping through as his body moved to claim and mate her. It was different this time he thought the feeling of bloodlust no longer there yet the instinct was stronger making it harder to resist not driving in deeper to stab at her deepest places of pleasure.

Silencie: The dragoness' front of her body leant forward, shoulders pressing into the ground gently, as his hand pressed down against her upper back, her back had arched more and she lifts her rear into his hips. Xaei pants louder between her growls, feeling his spike reach deep and stretch her open, she cried out as a build up of something, pleasure? Started to build up in her tummy, butterflies? The claws of her hind legs dig into the stone, her body begging for more but trembled occasionally from the sound of the thunder. Xaei's head laid down against the ground once more, she purred loudly as her growls became louder, her sex tightening around his.

Relo growled and panted roughly as he pushed his hips against her the length of his spike inching in and out of his mate’s smaller frame as he made her his own. He could feel her purr radiating through him. Each thrust digging and grinding against her tight walls and making him growl. The full length was buried in her and the best he could do was hump against her as he became entwined with her sex his spike grinding and thrusting minutely in quick thrusting jerks. He placed his jaw against her snout and let his tongue hang out and wrap around hers.

Silencie: Xaei whimpered softly as he seemed to be stuck inside it and it only made her walls tighten around him more, the short but fast thrusts made her growl louder and pant heavier. The dragoness' hind legs begin to shake, as they struggled to keep her rear up, her body bouncing slightly between his and the ground. Xaei exhaled and a small cloud of smoke blew from her parted lips, covering the ground in front of her in ice, and she nuzzled her head against his. Her body had been claimed by him and soon she was going to give him all she had, her exposed sex twitching against his hard spike.

The feeling of her tightening around his sex made him growl as he thrust and pulled against her, the action grinding and rubbing harder as he popped out and pushed in again. Each repeated motion bringing him closer to the edge. He could feel her twitching with each thrust he pressed himself deeply again and humped against her grinding and rubbing the ridges inside her folds. His tail curling tightly around hers and gently pulling with each thrust. The sounds of their mating drowned in the sound of the rain and thunder outside the cave.

Silencie: The dragoness' hips tugged back involuntarily against his when he pulled on his hips, making her body bounce on his spike. Xaei roared as he'd hump his hips into hers once more, her head leaned back and she nuzzled her cheek against his. She was defeated by the pleasure she felt, juices dripping from her sex as she bounced on the knot around the base of his spike. Her pale violet eyes were disappearing into the back of her head, when she let out a long and louder growl, her hind legs were shaking uncontrollably when she suddenly soaks his ridged length, the only somewhat familiar sensation that she had felt only twice before, but this was so much more. Her claws scrape against the stone, as her rear slowly lowers to the ground.

A bolt of lightning struck outside the cave as Relo let loose a roar pushing himself inside her. He jerked inside her harder, the knot of his spike rubbing constantly popping in and out of her sex. He felt her body shaking and the feeling of her climax caused his own. A throbbing filled the smaller dragons sex as Relo pushed himself deep inside her, he roared again as he released himself. The feeling of fluids flowing from him in to her as he pumped his hips and grinded himself against her. He leaned his head down and panted against her nudging and nuzzling against her cheek. He licked her nose and cheek. 

Silencie: Xaei yelped when the bolt struck the ground and her body jolted slightly against his again. The dragoness cried out with another loud roar, as his knot slides in and out of her. Her body would continue to shake as the pleasure continued to flow into her, suddenly a full feeling would overcome her as something warm poured and overfilled her sex. Xaei's tight walls squeezed and wrapped around him tightly, holding his spike while her throbbing walls massaged him, draining him of every last drop. She purred softly as he nudged his head against hers, her own cheek nuzzling his, while her body laid down against the ground, a feeling of exhaustion had become of her.

Relo nuzzled her again before pulling himself free with a pop. He laid down next to her and nudged his snout against her own a deep rumbling purr filling him as he wrapped himself around her protectively draping his wings over her like a cover. He looked at her with ice blue eyes and his expression softened as much as it could for a dragon. “My storm flower…” he whispered softly nudging her gently.

Silencie: Xaei gasps softly as his hips pulled back from hers, and she smiled as he laid down next to her. Her snout nuzzled softly against his as she purrs, snuggling onto his side as he draped his wing over her. Xaei stared into Relo's eyes, and gently licked the scar before laying her head near his once more. She giggled softly at the nickname he gave her, while a storm did indeed rage on beyond the waterfall, the smell of rain and sex filled her nostrils. "My..." Xaei licked his cheek softly. "Gentle giant." She smirked, referring to their obvious size difference, though it made her feel that much safer to be around him. Xaei laid in as close to him as she could, every now and then her body quivered when the sound of thunder was louder.

He held her close and nuzzled her  pulling her close. “Tis just the thunder my dearest one. It can not harm us in here.” he closed his eyes looking once more at the entrance to the cave before circling his neck around her resting his head beside hers. Pressing his body against hers. As he closed his eyes he took one last look at her and fell deeply asleep nestling close to her and purring deeply.

Silence: Xaei's tail wrapped around Relo's once more, as she cuddled into him when he pulled her closer. "Okay." She closed her eyes as well, nuzzling her snout against the curve of his neck and she sighed deeply in comfort. Her cheek nuzzled gently against hers, and though her body was aching she felt so comfortable leaning into his warm body. Xaei smiled while she slept, the sound of the thunder gradually faded into nothing, as she focused on his loud breathing, it sent her into a deep sleep and she purred also, a dream eventually fell upon her mind.

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After time Anaya has gone to do a bit of exploreing, Far from the Castle, this locathion in the land is now turned to ruin as a army was sent after to clean the slate of it.

Anaya: softly she looked up to the sky, what a place the clouds were rolling in as this place shimmered like diamonds in the sand on a hot day. She let out that breath she had been holding as her gold and white stood out as shamrocks among the clutter. “were did my grace take me today” a smirk came over her face as she moved her hands as to the side of her head she took the tops of her skin of her ears and pulls on them poly-morphing her ears into long elven shapes. It was best to hide ones self when they went out better to not draw attention if you were being hunted, or being the hunter and only scouting for pray, she had no idea what she was going to be today, pray or predator. Her hands moved along silken hips and up to push her breasts together as the scars and imperfections vanished under fine clawed fingers. Her claws were clear and aged but as she looked to them the cracks healed and she became a tad more youthful as she altered herself to her own whimsy. Takeing her fingers she tied up her ivory strands into a messy bun and then wrapped a loose bread around the top to give it a more royal and elven look. The only thing she could never change was her eyes, bright red blood crimson hues with a reptilian black slit down there centre but hey if worse came to worse you are possessed by a demon that is locked inside not able to hurt anyone, yes a good story, she thought to herself as she grabbed a tree branch from the ground and moved her hand over it to poly-morph object into that of a walking cane, an old high elf with a cane yes what a good ploy to not be noticed. She fixed her golden and white garb and started on her way out of the woods to see what she could start up or hell maybe even be some rick smucks guard. She let out a chuckle as her red eyes looked out to a castle in the distance there was a bit of fog around it from the days warmth and the drawing weather shift. “it is going to storm, i can feel the wet heat in the air, best a girl gets her hair out of the rain, never did do good with rain” she said to herself as she walked up to the castle doors and took her cane and abruptly and loudly banged it on the door the sound from it being very impatient as she really did not want to get wet.

VictorCrackus: Victor of course was more or less beside himself. Actually by himself at this point. GIven that the woman whose name he didn't even know was talking to some man. A man covered in swords without the ability to use any of them. He shook his head. Taking a fair bit as he moves tos tand. Decidedly walking around the throne room. He kept to chairs. Tables. Anywhere he could duck under to avoid an approaching foot. Though. Soon. Something did catch his attention. Knocking. Not that he could do a damn thing about the knocking, as he was doll sized. He could definitely help with things at this point. So. He found a maid. The first maid he found screamed, and backed away. Great. One afraid of mice. It took a few minutes to calm her down, and get her to actually go and open the door. He was immediately confused by the woman's cane, that stood on the other side of the door. Thinking she clearly didn't need it. Mostly due to how she was dressed up until this point. Course. He found his little viewing of the woman interrupted by the maid. Whom had picked him up and offered him to the elf. His eyes glancing over her form with a blush as the maid remarks: "He can keep you entertained. THe queen is busy." Should the elven woman take the tiny man. He would weigh very little. Be wearing an extremely fine silken outfit. Black coat, tunic, pants, and slippers. And of course there was the fact that he was only several inches tall as well.

Anaya: Her red eyes looked to the little man on the hand that was offered to her. She held out a silken hand and picked the little one up very carefully not to harm him with her razor edged claws. “a pixie or something and who are you little one?” she smiled as she walked inside just into the door way were a guard ushered her in a bit more and she nodded her head with her one hand on the cane the other holding the little male carefully not to stop him. She did enjoy the little things in life and it was far from a normal day were you got the pleasure to meet a pixie fairy or anything of the sort “so what is this place my dear little one? I am new to the lands i don't know much of here” she said softly her voice so sweet sounding but it did hold a slight hiss to the end of each letter like one would when they had a lisp. Her red eyes looked beyond her hand as she spotted thrones and people and people handling other things and maids and guards and other junk all castles had, in the end all castles were the exact same and ended up being mundane in time. She moved her hand to place the little one on her shoulder so in case things were needed she had both hands but could still talk to him. She was in basics man handling him but at the same time was being protective of the little thing she did seem to like. She paused in the centre of the hall way looking around having a view of everything and everyone as she was by default on defence at all times and in this place she could see everyone and have a root to escape fast if it was needed.

Guest_Solostimfaded2: Wearing a black heavy jacket and weilding many blades i walk over to the newcomer. "Hello my name is spehiroth i am a newcomer as yourself i am somewhat new at this entire setup", i say smileing. I am a bladed warrior from the tirith empire i am the kings son. I would highly appreciate it if u wouldnt refer to me as a prince, see my kingdom is fulfilled in prophecy as the kingdom harboring hate and theivery and awful maidens known as the blackcraft cult i have strayed away from home as long as i could even imagine its an awful place to grow up in even though we had piles of fortunate galleions and pennies. The place was harboring nothing but awful people ideas and choas as i child i dreaded the thought of being anything similar to the lineage of my own and others. I may not be the best at what i do but atleast my past drags on the brightest future.

VictorCrackus: Victor found himself very grateful for her being quite careful with her claws. For while he could survive any injury, it was a secret he didn't just want everyone to know about. He found himself both enchanted and distracted by the -elf- though. Her form and frame would be enticing to anyone else. But at his size, at this distance, and right in the palm of her hands. Well. She could easily see him blush and turn his gaze away from her chest. Which she was holding him in front of, at first. He -did- look, of course. Her bosom being many times his size and weight, but he wasn't about to stare at this point. He swallowed and cleared his throat as she questioned him on the place. And of himself. "I fear.. I don't exactly know much. Be it on what I am. Or where we are. I.. stowed away on some supply crates a week ago. And I don't get to exactly control where I go.. just about all the time." He chuckled. Pausing as she moved him to place on her shoulder. He was able to hang onto some of her golden clothing.  Plus a fall off her shoulder would be an entirely long way for him. Every step she took, he held on tight for. "I've been trying to figure out what I am though, madam. I know I'm not human. Or fae. Or anything in between. Or cursed.. Or some enchanted doll." She could feel him shiver. "I would hate to end up being the toy for some king's daughter or something..."

Guest_Solostimfaded2: Spehiroth stands to full attention has your life been tragic or are just the type thats been through the rough times to apprecaite the good times even more, i say not trying to mock her for her clothing. I strive each day to make the morrow just as even greater. See i was blessed with a curse when i was brought up into this world. My bloodline consist of the curses of the greek gods my blades were forged using the blades of chaos stolen from the god of war. I look at the tiny guy that i can barely see and see him strolling around the room. I speak solently at him" could u be an imp thats been recently brought up into the world. I see that your tiny but it could be the matter someone put a hex on you trying to reach down and grab him carefully.

Anaya: Her eyes looked to the random stranger that walked over to her and started talking as he said the words you can call me prince she moved her cane and closed his mouth so he would not talk anymore “i don't need to know your life story sugar, everyone has a crap tale anyway i am just a person looking for a place to rest my boots, and i will not call you prince just like you wont call me empress it is not my name and prince is not your name, act the part and you can be called such. Any man who must say I am the king is no true king. Remember that the next time you introduce yourself to a stranger” she took her cane away form the mans chin as she looked at him waiting for his response as she turned one eye to just look to the little one on her shoulder “no one will turn you into a place toy, you should not be treated so little be you small in stature you are living and a part of this world none the less, i am so sorry to hear you are lost in your knowledge... ” as she talked she saw that that stranger say something else she cared nothing to hear and then try to grab at the man on her shoulder, that was not going to fly no matter were you were. She moved her hands before her as a jut of energy shot from her palms as she sent the stranger on his ass a good 4 to 5 feet from her (force push level 6 mage spell. Not harmful the one placed in contact is sent back a couple feet and pushed down, spell purpose is to push an attacker or threat back) she let out a breath as her red eyes shimmered lightly “do not grab people or things when they are on or around another it is rude. ” her teeth shimmered and if you were looking you could see that every tooth in her mouth was pointed...elves did not have pointed teeth. She collected herself as she let out a breath, hot tempered as always she collected herself well and took her cane and placed it back at her flank to rest slightly on it and to at the same time do something that would take her mind off how rude that other being was, grabbing at people, this little one was a living being you did not just grab them off there perch unless you were given the ok to do so, she she surely did not give that ok to be so harsh and brash.  Maybe it was the fact he was some ill-gotten royal that thought he shit gold or something she had no idea but it was a hell of a first meeting to get

VictorCrackus: Victor was about to say something as well at this point, but the woman that had been holding him was speaking. And given that there was a cane moved over to the other man's mouth. He got the feeling one didn't speak while she spoke. So he didn't. The man knew a fair bit about royalty. And this elf, was definitely a female who not only expected herself to be obeyed, she very much might not have dealt with being disobeyed for a very long time. And given his ownsize. Well. He just listened and watched. Even as she expressed some apologies for his knowledge, or lack thereof. Of course. It was around the time he wanted to speak again that a hand came for him. He didn't need to do a thing as it seemed a blast of energy echoed from the elf's hands. And there it was. Those teeth. POinted. Victor was a man that did know -things-. He didn't know why. He didn't possess experiences or memory. But there were things that he connected with. One of those, was dragons. He felt close to them, and he been naturally comfortable around them. And he was getting the feeling she might be one. Not that he was going to say anything. If she wished to hide herself for fun. He wasn't going to get away with it. Though. He did chuckle a little bit at her comment. "Though. I don't mind if you snatch me up, madam." For all his size, or lack thereof. He still had the ability to flirt. For better or worse. How well it came off, flirting witha  dragon of course, was anyone's guess.

Guest_Solostimfaded2: He gets up shrugs it off and puts his head into the palm of his hand. Thats was some kind of waking up i say wiping the dirt of my face i apprecaite your hospitality fiety i have to say i like that. He pulls out his pocket watch it looks like its time for payback i say giving her the signal she just might want to put the little person on the ground and that there was about to be a throw down between them two. I see you know a little about magic but what do u feel about enchanted weaponry. He unsheaves the sword in his hand and tosses it at her then uses his first skill to reapear back where his sword was a couple second in after the throw and swings down upon her. Clobbering her to the ground "so how do u feel about this, u see i cant and will not stop protecting myself u pull another stunt like that lets just say i could finish u of.

Anaya: as she looked to the man changeling her she lifted a brow “you don't want to fight me boy, but at the same time i guess it will be good for you in some way” she gave a smile as she she looked to her shoulder and the skin on her shoulder moved and folded up to form a scale that was to give cover from behind the little pixie sized man, kinda like a small chair to prevent him from falling backwards a white scale. A single white scale but she let out a breath as she moved and the scale folded back down “it is better i not when i fight i tend to break larger things that i intend to. And i am a elf anyway, no need to fight and ruin my robes, i just got them made anyway” she looked to the man as he turned to go do something else as she looked around the place and looked to the one that was seeming to be the ruler. She did not bow to the ruler or even pay much mind to her in truth the ruler was handling other things and she did enjoy this little man “my memory sucks on the best of days so what is your name? And i am so sorry things are a tad on edge it seems i hope i am not a bumpy ride” she gave a smile as she wondered what would happen if he fell from her shoulder and landed into her boosum, in all truth it was a safer place then her shoulder but it at the same time would be a danger of smuthing him as she was rather well off in that area of body shape. “i do hope this place has other fighters or is that the only one, do you know? I was thinking of finding a place i could take on there strongest fighter and then replace as top brass. It is kind of a thing i enjoy”

HippieWitch: /me she would tilt her head at the women's antics. "you would have to abide to me if you want a position here."
HippieWitch:  scoffing she uttered, "but it seems you dont intend that. Also, considering im still growing my kingdom and have only recently begun my journey; you would be shit out of luck to try and fight to take someone else's privilege."

Anaya: Anayas red eyes turned as she looked to the woman talking, the ruler as a smile came over her face "so if you hold no fighters, why dont i just fight you? it would be even more fun if we placed a bet on it" a smile came over her lips as a pointed tooth poked out the side almost making her look like a vampire with a fang.
Anaya: "or i can just take top guard if it has no one in the place, but that is less enjoyable for a fighter"

VictorCrackus: Victor found himself pretty confused by things at this point. GIven she had effectively ended the upcoming -fight-. But soon the man had stood again. Speaking more than acting at this rate. Making the attempted tackle to be quite telegraphed. Worse though, and more confounding, afte rthe attempted attack and challenge, he turns to challenge someone else in the room. He chuckles somewhat. Finding that there was a great deal of comedy in taht. Cowardice even. BUt he wasn't going to comment on it. Afterall. The woman holding him seemed to be taking care of herself. aNd himself. The scale forming behind him as a chair of sorts. Something to hold onto. Something to ride. Of course, his idea was that she was a dragon. So. The mention of a fight betwen her and the apparent ruler. He would attempt to calm things down. "Now. madam. I can not properly introduce myself if you're fighting everyone. I typically wish for the honor of kissing a lady's finger when we are introduced. aNd I fear that your fingers would be very busy during battle, madam."

Anaya: she paused as he was right, fighting everything in view be it a part of her nature it would be a mess and she knew that, this place could be burned down with very little effort from her. She gave a smile as she looked at the little one on her shoulder “Anaya Niviria DeLaRose, White Golden Dragon Empress of the North and the Land of Valaria. And you are right, it would be a mess if i took on everything i did see but it is simply how i am” she moved her fingers as the elven ears faded into her head there was very little point at this point to be something you were not. It was not like many payed much attention anyway. She let out a breath as her eyes looked around this place was horrible talking things she did not even get (you are saying words in game that are out of game knowledge, so my rpc is not understanding you in game even if i do out of game )  she gave a light chuckle as she looked back at him not paying attention to the place around her “i may just have to take you home you know” she moved a claw to carefully run her finger over his small head of hair “care to take a walk with me?” in a way he had no choice but at the same time he could say no and she would pop him back on the floor. She was relaxing and the slight sparking of her temper in the air could be felt fading away a little. She looked away for a second serving the room to be sure all things were gone or dwelt with. She was relaxed to see that one boy had gone and she cleaned with her cane the grit from her dress that he had kicked up with his changeling her for no reason or trying to take what she now viewed as hers even if in reality he was his own little person.

HippieWitch: i know something you dont know
HippieWitch: /me sings with a wicked grin

VictorCrackus: He was not very surprised at her mention of what she was. A golden dragon. Noble, kind, but also very protective and defensive of their abilities. It wasn't so much that they did such things out of malice, but because that is what life was to them. ANd he was a lesser. Course he was a lesser to a toddler really, but this was certainly different. He could be a trinket. Jewelry. A toy. A pet even. He wasn't sure what she was pondering, but he had the idea that he would be going wherever she took him. So when she pet his head with a finger, and offered to take him on a walk. He nodded slowly. Of course saying no might get him off her shoulder, but really. Victor was nothing if not curious. He wondered what she had to say. So he'd find out. "I.. suppose you'd be doing all the walking. UNless you suddenly grew needlessly cruel. heh. But.. Yes. My name is Victor. That is all I know of myself. Well.. That is a lie. There is more, but I don't just tell -anyone-. I can tell you, with certainity, I don't know what I am or where I am from. So I fear my titles are limited to shortie. Doll. Toy. Pet. THings of that sort. Though I have been advisors to queens and kings before. Mostly queens. I suppose.. most kings do not like the way I speak to the women around them. With.. respect. Charm. And in some cases. Worship even." He dares a little smirk.

HippieWitch: /me her voice echoing throughout the hall as if multiple voices could be heard cackling at the new found knowledge. The voices exposing secrets and sharing whispers as they mingled in the air around the dwellers. Her pupils would enlarge as they eveloped the whole of her eye socket.

HippieWitch:  "isnt it funny when someon portrays themselves as something they arent>

HippieWitch:  "i find it quite hillarious honestly. i love when those little birdies come and go with information about people whom only seek to invade, trash talk, and ruin the fun of others. tell me, how many faces to you hold? or maybe you'd like to explain your past TRUE relations? im starting to see what you really are darling women." Pieces of her skin began to crinkle and crack as thick black smog filled her veins. "i dont take kindly to lying, immature, ghastly, fake, petty women."

She gave a smile as she looked at him, her red eye looking back to the one that was singing as she found it foolish to interact with something of that at this point. It was clearly lashing out for some reason, maybe the ruler had some reason to dislike dragons she had no idea on it and really at this point she cared little. “a title means very little it is how you act that matters, be you the size of a small bug or the size of a mountain it does not matter what gradure you place on yourself you can be a queen and still act like a toiler, and be a toddler and be wiser then your years ” she turned her back to the seeming to be blabbering ruler and she headed for the door. The guards stood in her way but with a move of her hand both slipped over the floor as they were pushed back out of the way so she could leave and no longer be bugged by others that clearly were not worth her time of day. It was a odd place here anyway maybe just one of the castles that goes up seemingly over night but really no one in them has royal blood or acts it, the whole accidental ruler thing playing a large part. “you know if you want to i can make you normal man size, i can poly-morph you to being larger, grow you in a sense if you would want that, my race is very good with magics and it will be a little draining for me but it will be no large struggle to aid you”  she walked outside it was going to rain and with that she gave a sort of troubled face but knew that was nothing she could do about the weather here if it was going to rain she would take it with each drop. It would be far from fun but it would just have to be that bite the bullet kind of thing, and it was in the end a bite the bullet kind of day, she had been out looking for her kid anyway and she found a castle and some other junk she had to deal with and now it was to get back to her own castle and now, with a new friend.

VictorCrackus: Victor of course wasn't surprised when she -promised- a way to fix his size. His height. Superior beings. Gods. Dragons. Devils. Demons. ANgels. They all promised a fix to his size. They didn't understand. He didn't understand. He had held on for the duraiton of her troubled exit from the castle. WIth him firmly on her shoulder. BUt when she offered that? He just sighed, slipping into a chuckle. "I'm sure ... that would be nice. Thus far -none- have been able to change my size. I'm told the only way to deal with that involves.. something I need to do. Not something someone else can do for me. It is as though.. reality requires me to be this size. Or something does. I don't really know what.. Not completely but... that is how it is. I fear.. if you were hoping to kidnap me to have a fully fledged man.. Well. I hate to disappoint a lady. AN empress. While.. I do love to please. To entertain. I fear that.. the.. Oh dear. It sounds cliche to say but. My quest. My desire to learn what I am. How I am. And why I am. And as much as I'm sure you'd love to divine a way to make the stars align and it all make sense... It wn't. This is something I must do. Fixing myself. If I -can- be fixed. Though.. I get this strange feeling you won't be too wounded by not being able to do -that-, madam."

she smiled softly as he talked his worst wise and profound as he talked on things he needed to do himself “we all have things we must do on our own, witch is valiant and brave of you to take on such a task on your lonsum, you are not alone in things you hold aid if you so wish it” a rain drop came falling out of the sky and hit the side of Anaya's cheek as the skin on her face burned under the water and then healed back up, all her energy to this point on on there walk would be placed towards healing so she could not just die on the trip home. But she did not flinch did not snarl at the rain, she knew it was coming from the point she got to that other castle and she knew it was not going to get better one drop would lead to another and then another and then a downpour and if a thunder storm would hit she would have to seek shelter out of it or fear for her very life. “an advisor can be any size large or small it holds no matter to the advise they give, if anything you being your size just means i can hold you to me at all times to be the voice of reason in my ear, i have a bad habit of losing my own temper and can be rather hot headed. You could be of very valid use in my castle” another rain drop fell from the sky, followed by another, it hit her ear as the top of her ear burned off from the water and blue blood covered a dot on her white silks as the rain caused her to bleed before she could heal up. Royal blue blood staining her garments but yet she did not flinch to the drops and kept a steady pace walking

VictorCrackus: Victor of course just listened and watched. Noting the sizzling of rain on her skin. Funny how she should be talking about an advisor, while she was doing something he would never advise. "Well. Then if I'm to be... partially an advisor. I'd really suggest you get out of this rain. While you're able to heal and survive this. It just isn't practical. Besides. I've the feeling you've much faster ways to get home. Though.. I admit. This form of yours is quite lovely. So..I suppose I can't complain too much. Lucky me that I enjoy a woman commanding me. It is only natural. and I find it most comforting." He shrugs a bit. Moving closer to her neck. He didn't want to get rained on but. That is due to a drop of rain hitting him far harder than it hits her. He swallowed a fair bit. "Though. What would you have me be? Just an advisor? Or a man with many titles, duties, and.. obligations?" He smirks a little bit here.

Anaya: “i can be anything i need to be, but the bigger i am the harder the rain will hit my body the more i expose to it the more damage i will take. The best way for me to avoid being burned would be to shrink down to your size and avoid the drops but then at the same time one drop could end my life if i make the choice to miss step” she took a step foreword as she stopped moving, she hated using the magics like she was about to as they were draining but she needed to get home before the storm got worse and it exposed more of her weakness then she wanted to show to anyone. Her hands moved around in a ring as a bright blue light covered her fingers a warm glow and a feeling of oddly enough love covered her, a warm holy aura “i the mother of light call forth a door to my home!” as her words drifted out the force of her voice pushed the light out to about ten feet from her body were a large spinning ring of blue flames formed a door way that pictured a large room with rose peddles all over the floor and large stone walls, there was a throne set and other castle like items within the image. And in the centre of it was a small girl on the floor with Irish red hair and bright blue eyes playing with a little dragon doll. The girls eyes looked over seeing the other side as Anaya smiled and the girl on the other side popped up all happy with arms right open. “once i walk in i may get jumped on” she gave a chuckle as she started to walk to the door way. (level 4 Conjuration Dimension Door, You Teleport yourself from your current location to any other spot within range. You arrive at exactly the spot desired via large door or a flash of light. It can be a place you can see, one you can visualize, or one you can describe by stating distance and direction )  she walked into the door as the blue blotches on her dress made some maids run over in worry “lady Anaya are you hurt?” “miss can i get you new garments?” “Lady Anaya is all alright” “Empress what happened?” but over there voices came the very loud words “MOTHER!” and that girl with the red hair and blue eyes jumped up her red and golden silk swaying in the light as she was the picture of her mother but only looking about 16 or so years old. Anaya wrapped her arms around her daughter “Noki i hope you have been good wall i was out looking for your sister Xaei” Noki nodded her head as she kissed her mothers cheek getting on her tippy toes to do so. “yes mother i have been very good, i spoke to one of the maids about pocketing some of the cooks food for her family, i alowed her to do so but gave her a firm do not do it again without asking and if her family needs food we shall give it to her, i thought it was just and what you would do. And there was another broken pipe i sent the guards to do it, and i made father go out to do some hunting...but i don't think he did it, he is sleeping in the back in the rain” Anaya could not help but chuckle at her daughter “yes that sounds like your father, now i have brought a guest home” she relaxed being home and it was like her hole body took a breath of fresh air that she had been holding. “were is the guest i want to see him i do i do” Noki looked around puzzled cus no one was there behind mother.

VictorCrackus: Victor found all sense leave him as she cast that spell. It was famliiar to say the least. He didn't quite know why. Not completely. But soon they were elsewhere. Home. For her at least. He didn't really have a home. Not in his mind. NOt yet. He had places he had stayed. Lived. Survived and thrived. But nothing lasts forever. Except him, it would seem. Though soon his thoughts were interrupted by the flurry of activity about Anaya. He stayed where he was. On her neck. Hidden slightly by hair, and of his own desire. Course nothing compared to the shout of the girl. and seeing a teenage girl bound up to the woman. Children were something he feared the most. Hard to reason with. Or impossible. And having not quite learned impulse control. For him? That could be rough. And then talk of a sister?! He wondered how many daughters Anaya had then.. A dragon. Eggs. Broods. He felt dizzy for a moment up until they spoke of their father. Which told him he had better watch his flirts with the woman. As he was very guilty of doing such things. But soon he was being introduced, and even in his current state, the teen looking around for someone and not finding him was still amusing. So. He stepped out, balancing carefully, to her shoulder again. Out from under her hair. He took a deep breath, and waved. "Hello madam. I'm not much of a guest. if you measure by height and weight that is." He dares a grin. Always lead with humor.

Anaya: Her eyes centred like a reptile looking directly at food, Noki's nose twitched as she looked at him, her eyes were so blue and bright but there pupil became a slit once she saw him “oh god he is so tiny, mother is he a bug, or a fairy? Is he a toy?” Noki moved a hand up as Anaya let out a snarl as her teeth showed over her lip and her eyes narrowed and Noki recoiled instantly and Anaya collected herself “no he is no toy, he is our guest and to be my advisor here for the crown, and he will be treated respectfully by you and your father”Noki nodded her head as she looked up her eyes back to normal “i give my most humble apologies sir, i did not know of you to be the crowns advisor” Noki held her head up all formal like as Anaya took her clawed hand and messed up the little ones hair “i am sure he will forgive your grabbing fingers” Noki nuzzled into her mothers soft hand “mother you do know, father is going to, um.....smush, the little man right like he does the other girls that come here, that he brings home from the dealers in town” Noki was talking about Samuels dealings with the slave caravans witch was a normal thing here really. “your father will not touch what is mine the same with i don't touch his female slaves that trot around here. Now little one what is that new doll you have there” Anaya looked to the ground at the doll Noki was playing with a little red dragon plush dool sort of thing “i got in town from a lady when i brought food down to town.....oh um i know i am not to leave the castle alone but i got a guard escort, and alpha came with me” Anaya knew that wolf was the strongest guard they had right now so worry left her face and she would forgive her daughter this time for breaking rules. “that is nice dear, i am glad you are being a good princess and not causing trouble”  

VictorCrackus: He flinched hard as a hand moved up for him. More so at her comment of him being a toy. He was sure Anaya did know best. but in his experience. Telling a child no was a surefire way of him waking up in their pocket or fist sometime late into the night. He still kept his mouth shut for the moment while they chatted. There was something important about listening. It was hard to learn anything if you didn't let yourself listen. So he did just that. Hearing of the girl's father. Slaves. Her referring to him as mine. Just like a dragon. Owning whatever they decided to. Course at his size, choices wasn't something he was used to. Though eventually they did stop talking. Or at least reached a pause long enough for him to leap up and fill it. "I would not mind such a perfect princess to pick me up and hold me. With your mother's permission of course." He looks to Anaya. It wasn't like this girl before him was eight or something like that. Then he would mind. She was old enough to not steal him away for pain. The worst thing he'd have to worry about, he assumed, was if she developed a crush on him. "And I think that doll is far better than I could be."

Anaya: Noki's eyes lit up at the little mans words as she wiggled her fingers in her hands she wanted to grab at him but knew better then to tempt mother with a second round. “please mother i wont be mean to him i promise” she said with her eyes full of batting lashes. Anaya took her hand and with her palm open and up she held it for Victor to get on to her hand, if he so made the choice to she would lower him down to chest hight “Victor this is Noki my youngest daughter, i have three girls in full, my oldest runs her own castle on the other side of our world and the other one has ran away form home to explore new things and we wait and hope for her return. Noki is my only child that is of my blood and scale, she is a golden dragon the same as I just that i am a white scale albino and she is not is the only thing that is different about us.” Noki held out her hands the same as Anaya had it her hands flat and her palms up little pink nails on her hands not claws like mother but little cute nails nicely growing in. Noki had this warm adultness to her even if she had the heart of a teenager that still loved dolls, books and human things. If Victor did make the choice to go one step more and end up in the hands of the teenager anaya kept a close eye and walked to her thrones to rest a little as Noki would keep Victor company, and surely make him be driven mad with her rantings. “it is good to see you home love” a deep voice whispered from behind the throne as a acidic kiss sloped onto Anaya's cheek “you smell like toxin and bar whore” Anaya looked to Sams face as he gave that i don't care smirk and went to kiss her agein this time on the lips. This time Anayas hand met his lips blocking him “you need a bath” she said as his backside plopped in the throne beside “oh thank you Sam, i am so glad to be home at last Sam, did you miss me wall i was gone sam?” he mocked as he looked at her “i love your greetings Anaya i missed you to and i did not eat our kid” Noki looked over to them both and stuck her tongue out at her father as he did the same back to her acid on his forked black tongue “did Noki get a new toy? Is it alive? Did you steal a fairy, i hear them little shits bite” Sam chuckled as he looked out to his daughter and the little man “no i did not steal him he came willingly and we dont really know what he is and no you cant have him before you ask ” “can i ha.....never mind” “he is mine” Anaya smiled as she shut sam up and he pulled out the black leather book and flipped some pages handing it to her so she could read over what all had happened here wall she was gone and talk with him on it if she needed to.  

VictorCrackus: Watching the girl's eyes light up was a fond thing indeed. It was something he desired. Better for her to go through the ritual of him crawling into her hands willingly. Her mother was wise. Yet. He had a feeling that crawling into the younger girl's hands was the best move here. So soon Noki would be witness to the tiny man crawling from the grasp of the Empress, and into her own. He weighed very little. His clothing was made of the most fine and exquisite silk she had likely felt. Surely this was not simple doll clothing. This was something else. Of course he had no idea that the girl loved a few things that he was. He held on carefully as he was carried about. "Would you prefer me call you Noki, or princess, or princess Noki?" Victor chuckled. "I rather prefer to please the females I'm in the care of. So. Whichever you think you'd want me to say first. " Of course such pleasant interaction was interrupted by the father. The husband he assumed. The way he spoke to Anaya. Well. There were very few things Victor couldn't stand. But a man disrespecting a female? That was a top issue for him. But he kept quiet. Actually leaning back into the palms of Noki. He looked up to the not so small young girl. "Any.. questions for me? Heh. Most people have unusual ones. Especially for me."

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Anaya: Noki looked at him and listened intently to everything he said  she sat on the ground with him on her lap, she was young so the whole educate with her silken garments was tossed out the window and the way she was sitting you could see her silky undies from his point of view. But she did not care much and had so much other stuff on the mind wall mother and father were talking about adult castle junk. “any questions, well how did you get so small, why do you have nice clothing like us royal people have if you so small, does a small person make them for you, do you smell differently with such a small nose, what is the world like from down there, have you ever ridden an ant?” she could have talked more but she could feel that mothers glare in the back of her head as she smiled softly at him and Anaya turned her gaze back to Sam and his speech on how Noki went to town on her own and how some raven came in with a riped up note from there oldest daughter and how he had no idea why it was riped and wet. And bla bla bla more castle junk. Noki moved her doll that was the red dragon over to the little man “and you can call me Noki it is fine, unless it is one of them formal dinner party things or formal gatherings then it is Princess Noki even if i don't like being called such mother tells me it is proper educate for a lady” she paused a second thinking “did you or mother say your name yet, i forget, whats your name or do you want me to call you by something else to, oh and have you ever seen a big dragon before, you know mother is the biggest dragon in all the lands, we have not found one bigger yet, she said that is the only reason she got stuck with father but i think she cares a bit for him deep down” she whispered that last line to him as she looked back making sure the grown ups were talking about there things.

VictorCrackusVictorCrackus Whisper: He had opened a can of worms with that one. But that was quite alright. He had asked her to do that. To ask him questions. And though she was a budding young lady, the man only got a glimpse of her giant undies. He turned his head to the side. He wasn't the sort of man to stare at that. But as she spoke and questioned, he formed his own answers in his head. Interrupting her was impossible really. He did nod along, and chuckle here and there though. So she knew he was paying her such attention. Which was something he enjoyed doing. Making sure a lady, of any age really, knew she had his complete attention. Course at his size, anyone holding hi  had such a thing. Eventually though, she would finish talking. Questioning him. So he stole a quick breath from the air, and went to answer. "I actually don't know how I got this small." He would reach over for one of her fingers. Petting it. Affectionately. "I woke up at this size some three and a half years ago. No memory of anything before that. Just a name. Knowledge. No experiences or memory though. Heh. The clothing was a gift from a girl your age. Who very much wanted me to be her real doll. The clothing is enchanted though. So it can never be permanently destroyed." The tiny man nods. Before he continues. "Lets just say good smells and bad smells are that much better and worse. Though I'm sure you don't have a single bad smell about you, miss Noki." He grinned widely. Always trying to be the charmer. "The world is amazing. Every female is the goddess she deserves to be." He says this with some passion. He clearly meant it as a thing he believed as fact, rather than a flirt. "And my name, is Victor. Simply that, I fear. Nothing more, but very much less than anyone else. And size is impressive. Though at my size. Everyone's size is already so much more.. and stronger.. and tougher and better than myself. While this means I hold fear for everything larger than me, it learns me respect for those things to. So." He moves to stand up on her lap. A fairly shaky thing to do, but he manages. Then before Princess Noki, and anyone else watching, he gave a perfect and precise bow. Holding it for a few seconds, then straightening. Offering a hand out. "I dont know of your customs. But my own? If a lady permits it. I should love to kiss their finger when I meet them properly. I understand perfectly if this isn't allowed, but. I'd be a horrible new guest and a worse advisor if I didn't give a princess what she so rightly deserves."
Anaya: Anaya gaze looked over to her daughter and Victor over there sitting and talking on the floor, maybe that victor would be good for the girl to have as a friend and maybe instead of being her own advisor he could be that to the future queen of the castle and in truth she needed advising more then Anaya did anyway, Noki being a good girl most of the time and doing what she was told to do did have a very bright light within her, she was tender and kind but at the same time that got her into messes and made her act in ways that were not safe like going to town to help feed there towns hungry and walking around without a escort, the girl did not understand the value of her own hide and it made her a rather large target Anaya had to keep an eye on all the time. Be he was small he could guide her into not doing things such as that and be the literal voice in her ear telling her the right things to do. Anaya nodded her head to her own thought as she gave a light smile at the both of them and turned back to talk back with her mate over the trash hew was blabbering about. Nokis eyes lit up as Victor talked and said that he wanted her finger to kiss a lady, she had never gotten a kiss from a male other then father and that one butler guy a long time ago when she was just hatched, and that was creepy and mother had him hung.  But never a polite one. A light blush came to her cheek as she wiggled her fingers in that girlish oh my gosh sort of fashion “it is allowed, it is not a custom for dragons but it is nice all the same, at times the king forces towns people to kiss his ring but it is just a show of dominance not a way of being polite and respectful. ” she held out her finger the one he was petting softly as she looked at him, maybe if he stayed a long time she could keep him, he could be her friend but not a doll as that would not be proper for him, but as a friend and respected properly not used, he could help her with the castle work and they could spend lots of time together, it would be fun. “our traditions are a bit different then humans ones some are not this soft i guess, mother has told me about them and what the future holds for me and none of it is finger or hand kissing”

VictorCrackus: He offers a smile of course at her reaction. Glad to see her light up even further. It was hard to believe how young she was with a body like that. It would be easy for him to forget such things. Still. He had managed to not just stare at her immense bosom, and instead looked to her finger. The one offered. Even if the tip of it was as wide as his face. Of not wider, he still leaned forward. Kissing the tip of it. Not too short, but not too long. He closed his eyes as he did it. Before pulling away. Well. At least leaning away. At his size. On someone's lap. Pulling away generally wasn't the right phrase. "Well. To me. Every lady is in a dominant position. Which of course I don't mind. I see a lady as.. someone to respect. Obey. Serve and help. I'm only particularly lucky if I earn their friendship. And rarely blessed to earn more than that." He offers a slight shrug. Looking to her belly. That was safe to look at, at least. Given that her underwear was showing. And there were heaps of places he couldn't look with what she wore. But he managed. "Though. If you're going to be carrying me around quite often. Which I imagine you -very- much want to. You're going to have to get a pouch or pocket. or.. I suppose I can tie a few hairs around my waist on your shoulder.. Hrm."

Anaya: she gave a light chuckle and she blushed a bit redder as he kissed her finger. “you know i have never gotten a finger kiss before, it is nice and ya i do wana keep you, with me and i can place you on my shoulder and grow a scale out or two so you don't fall off give you a bit of shelter. I am not overly good at it yet but i am getting there” she moved the skin on her shoulder as one scale half way came out of her skin, a golden scale that shimmered but then curled and folded back down as she made a ugg kind of face. She was not overly good at the shifting yet she could go all one way or all the other but was not overly good at other forms or doing a half way in between like mother could. Mother was fully able to manipulate any part of her body to be what was needed but the young one had not gotten that far with her training yet and since the death of her brother training for it had gone slow seeing Anaya was the only one able to train her and Anaya had been busy with little to no worth while help most of the time. “so what are others of your cultures? Like you act alot like the humans and things, like with the weddings and the love and that sort of thing we don't have. What is a birthday party? I got told about going to one in town by a small human girl but i don't know what that is, is it another cultures? Or a yewish, what is a yewish? Is it a cultures?”

VictorCrackus: He chuckled a little bit. Certainly expecting the girl to very much want to keep him. He didn't really mind too much. Anaya and Noki were both enchanting, and he rather enoyed the draconic desire to own what they enjoy. It was a sort of relationship he could definitely enjoy. Though. He wasn't about to mention that part just yet. He had just me them all really. He just smiled as she grew some scales here and there. Not quite getting the effect down though. Well. She was young. He imagined her mother was very old,d espite how she makes herself look. He did listen to her questions. Curiousities. And comments. "Well. I act like the humans for.. reasons I don't really know. I've been told I have several qualities about myself. Human of course being a popular one. I've never -had- a wedding. But I've been to a few. Though I do believe for one of them, I was stuffed in a pocket. So I really wasn't seeing said wedding. Heh. And a birthday party. Well. I personally have never had one but. On the anniversary of your birth, you have a party celebrating your new age. With friends. Family. Gifts and such. Not sure about yewish though, miss Noki. Though. If you ever do go to a birthday party. Definitely don't let any small human girls know I exist." He shivers on her lap. "Children can be... rough. To say the least."

Anaya: Anaya Laughed at her daughter and the yewish thing “it is Jewish hun and it is a human religion you need not worry about” Sam looked at Anaya puzzled “ya i don't like that one myself, but then age in it is a human thing” he said as Anaya laughed a little and they went back to talking. Noki looked back as her red hair fell over her face slightly covering one bright blue eye as she smiled and then flipped her hair back forward with a smile on her face “i like the sound of birthdays, maybe call it a hatch day as i was not birthed. But mother does not do the human things she finds them as she put it, petty and foolish. But we have traditions like the Seasons each season we host a big gathering so we can share goods of the season, we already had the one for spring, it was a new youth and flower celebration i was just hatched so spent a lot of it eating flowers, i like flowers. And that was the day of my coronation to i got my crown on that day from mother. We will have summer next that is one of mating and battle in the heat, it will be in a big sand pit. Every year father fights to keep mothers hand and beat down any sires that come to face him for her. Same with other males can fight for the hands of females. Then after all the ones standing with there mates hands in theirs go to do the breeding and the eating of fresh food and raw meat. I was told Father ate the heart of another dragon that he took down in the ring over mothers exposed breasts last year, but i was not hatched yet but i will see what happens this year. Then we have winter and fall and dances and balls, winter is fun but mother cant partake in it cuss snow is just frozen water and she has to stay inside all winter, she is castle bound in winter...and this winter coming i will be to”  she looked sad at that thought but she pushed that away as she gave a smile to push that little nick of sadness away “but you can come with me to summer and to the pit and see the festivity's. Mother told me this year is a no but next year there may be males fighting over me to”

VictorCrackus: He nodded a fair bit. Understanding. A great many people always thought their culture and traditions were the best, and couldn't see into the heart of other cultures. Course. He didn't have any culture really. Or race. Or country. Family. Or home. He was a nomad. Looking to discover something that only he could discover. Of course that brings the things he wants here to his mind for a moment, but he shoves that away. One day he'll ask about things -he- needs. For now. He was more curious ab out Noki and Anaya. Though the prospect of males fighting over her. Something about it he didn't particularly like. Not that he was going to voice concern over it just yet. "Well. Until then. I'd like to be the closest man to your heart. Or. At least to your ear." He offered a smile. "But. Hatch day could certainly work.. Hrm. I fear I am not a combatant. I.. speak. I fight with words. I defeat hearts and minds. Though. I suppose those without common sense have the best defence against myself." He chuckled again. Squirming a little on her lap, then stopping. Deciding to think better than to do that. Instead. He has another idea. "You've full permission to grab and pet me. If you want. I'm -sure- you've been desiring the petting thing so. There you go, madam."

Anaya: “to pet, a person? We had a panther one that i used to pet when i hatched Ryu petted her more but i got to pet her a little before she went off into the woods to do her own thing” she looked at him and tilted her head to the side thinking. As she took her hand and carefully wrapped her fingers around his waist line and picked him up, she put him on her palm at breast height and moved her finger over his hair her nail just going over him and down his back softly. She felt as if she could break the little man in her hands as she did but at the same time enjoyed treating him as such and his wanting it made her want to do it.  And at the same time she thought on how she could hold him so he would be safe and snug with her, her shoulder was going to be to dangerous as he could fall off. She nibbled her lower lip in thought and paused her petting to reach down and pull out a golden coin from a small bag from her waist belt. She took the coin and shoved it down between her breasts as a sort of standing platform so he would not fall and be smuthered. She then took him and placed him inbetween her breasts so his feet would be on the coin and he would be safe. Silken gowns did not have pockets and it would be rude to place the little man in a bag and he would not be able to see the world being in a bag. This way he would be safe and snug he could even sleep there if he wanted it was warm and unless she was going to do alot of physical activity he would not be overly damp there from perspiration. “there i can hold you here, you wont fall in to deep in there and you can see the world and be safe to as i wont let anything hurt you or take you from me, i am going to keep you. And you don't need to fight ever in your life to be gain wonderful things. In the books i read there is a lot about wise words being the root of love, i don't really know what love is but i will figure it out i am sure, i see it a lot in books. Are you hungry we can go get food if you like?”

VictorCrackus: He was curious as to how she would go about this. Some people refused. some people leaped right into it. So when she tilted her head to the side, he took a deep breath. Staying still as her slender yet strong fingers wrap around his waist. He was very light, and she wasn't wrong about him being fragile. Though she didn't know about the other bit he could do. He'd have to tell her. Right now though? Not a good time. another time though certainly. When this Sam fellow wasn't around. She could feel him lean into her finger though as she rubbed her fingers down his back. He did enjoy being petted. Especially like this. By a lady like her. Course, he was perhaps a bit surprised as she pulled out a coin. Shoving it between very solid and heaving breasts. Somewhere down between them. Though as she began to squeeze him down there. He understood very quickly. Even if she was doing her best to not smother him, flesh still closed around him to some degree around his chest. He had been at least mindful enough to keep his arms up. Though the feeling of them being pinned might be quite fun. He was blushing at this point. Even as the warmth of her body combined with the thump of her heart stole away any proper thoughts. "I.. I.. accept.. anything you wish for me, madam."

Anaya: in the background Anaya was getting sick of Sams blabbering “is that all that happened when i was gone a couple days?” Sam nodded his head to her as he leaned back in the throne and his eyes moved to his daughter putting a little man down in her cleavage,  he knew that she did not understand why it was not proper to place a being down between ones breasts even more so a male for that matter. He stood up and walked over to Noki and the one she had been calling Victor “you know that it is not a proper thing to place someone in ones breasts” he was sure that the little man did not mind it and that shade of red on his small face proved that point “i am not doing it in a sexual way, i just don't have another place to put him, he can fall off my shoulder and i don't want to shove him in a bag” Sam gave a stern face as he always did “you have a point i guess and a little thing like that is far from something we are to worry about, do with it as you wish then Noki” Sam shock his head as Noki wiggled her body all happy. Anaya got up as sam was walking back she could not stand another second of his blabbering. “come on let us go get some food in us” her red eye moved down to look at Victor all snuggled up in Noki's bossum it was for sure a interesting place to put the little man. Noki stood up and took her mothers hand as she got up her chest going foreword a little as she lifted up but her hand moved so Victor would not slip out or fall “ya a meal sounds really nice ” she said softly as she walked her way with her mother to the dinning hall doors. Anaya opened the doors as she held the door open for her daughter and Sam hung behind he would eat later and wanted to maybe take a nap in the thrones wall they stuffed there faces and then he could clean out the left overs. Anaya let the doors shut as Noki walked up to the counter and picked up aq silver platter and started to place on an assortment of meats and some cheese and bread and some fruits and one jam tart that were still warm form the oven “what do you want to eat Victor? We got all sorts” she picked up a goblet of water that had been poured from a very particular golden jug right there by one of the maids “is it my and mothers water to drink?” Noki asked the maid as the maid nodded her head softly “good” the maid put the jug down and grabbed a glass off the back wall for Anaya with some mint and a ice round bobbing in it. Anaya's plate had the same as her daughter other then the tart witch was replaced by a small green clay dish of salt water pearls. They walked as they got to a table and ploped down and Noki put the dish infrount of her and Anaya did the same beside her daughter. “So victor i do hope my daughter has been kind to you and treated you with care” Anaya asked as she placed a hunk of meat stabbed onto a claw and put that claw into her mouth.

VictorCrackus: Thus far the treatment of Victor by Noki had been nothing but perfect. Though. Usually he was the one that somewhat controlled a situation like this. That was just how his mind worked a lot of the time. But Noki had definitely turned it to her control. Which he certainly did enjoy. Leave it to a dragon to turn everything to their advantage. Every breath she took, squeezed him slightly. to where it was far easier and comfortable for him to just breath at the opposite rate she did. Inhaling when she exhaled, and vice versa. Of course when the father showed up. He let them talk. He had a feeling that man saw him as nothing important. Which is where Victor would prefer to stay. Though. When he approved of Noki doing whatever she wished with victor, her happy wiggles did make her mounds mash into him a bit. Nothing painful. but certainly overwhelming. Which was just life in a nutshell for him anyhow. He could barely even think here. His face a constant blush as he did his damnest to not accidentally rub, or caress, or touch anything. He managed the first two mostly fine. Every step she took did make him rub along inside somewhat. Yes. This place wouldn't be so bad at all. He thought. and it wasn't until she plopped down that he was wrestled free of his thoughts. Her chest bouncing hard and knocking into him fairly roughly. He grunted quietly though. Finding that not only was Noki's attention on him. as it probably would be for many years, but Anaya's was too. He played over their questions in his mind, and went to answer them. "Ah.. Some.. cheese and.. meat.. a. and some water and.. er.." He swallows. Trying to dismiss the blush from his face. Succeeding. Well. Somewhat. "She has been perfect to me. Just like her mother." He bows his head. Well. At least as much as he was able.

Nokis hand moved up as she parted her breasts and picked up little Victor by the back of his shirt placing him on the table trying her best to not harm him even if the way she picked him up was rather brutish by his shirt collar, it was like picking up a cub by the skin of the back of its neck it was a little primal but it worked. She poped him back down onto the table so he could move around freely and pick from the plate on what he wanted to eat, there was meat it smelled like boar, cheese, grapes, some orange slices, cut up bread in sticks and the goblet of clear clean water, and on the edge was that amazing looking fruit tart. “you can eat anything on my plate Victor or if you want other things i can go grab more stuff form the cook, oh i forgot butter for my bread i will go get some” Noki jumped up as she rushed off to get the butter. Anaya chuckled at her daughters moment of miss thought and jumping up so fast to get it done. “you know if you let her pamper you you are going to end up dressed up in her doll garments and shoved in a box someplace. Or worse she crushes you with love and attachment. She is Innocent in her ways be her only a year and a half now, but you do get a fun ride if she keeps you stuffed in her cleavage. But got to work on your face it is easy to tell you like it”  Anaya gave a chuckle as she took another bit of meat to her lips and ate it her teeth making short work of the food.

VictorCrackus: Victor was definitely fairly red faced at this junction. It was hard not to be. Noki was perky, attractive, and seemed to handle him in ways he definitely loved. Perhaps even without her knowing he loved it. So as she jumped up to get the butter. THe man was left with an entirely red face that was draining. Though. At Anaya's comment, he did try to make it drain a fair bit faster. Then the inches tall man would stand. Check himself. His control of himself in other ways was always helpful. He walked onto the plate of Noki's and went for the cheese and boar at this point. He was hungry. And this was a feast he was entirely not used to. "I'm sure you've figured it out already, Anaya. But I rather enoy a .. female being in control and spoiling or pampering or.. yes. Crushing me with love and attachment." He would still need to find a moment in private to tell Anaya and Noki about his secret. for now though. He should be quite fine.

Anaya gave a smile as she nodded her head to him he was a good man and he enjoyed the pleasures of any man even if his was more a want to be handled and placed rather then given choices, witch in truth she was fully alright with, it was what she gave people normally, if she wanted something she took it and Noki needed to learn this as well and maybe being able to control this little man would help her in learning she had control she had power and say and she need not be so timid in her day to day dealings. “well you will get that here surely, she will house you in her breast with innocence behind her actions, she is knowing in sexual attraction as we unlike humans do not shelter our young from such things but i believe she may view you as more a object as time goes on. But she still does care for her things all the same. But i do hope she grows out of the soft phase of her life as as she grows she will have to be able to unlock her true power and be stern at times” she let out a sigh as she looked back at Noki back there waiting for the cooks to get her what she wanted “that girl could tell them to go faster, assert her dominance over our staff but no she hops on one foot and waits like a common person for things, it is sweet but in the future it will hurt her. She does not know the value and the means people would go to for her hide”  she looked back to victor as she took a pearl form the bowl and rolled it in her fingers before putting it to her lips and allowing it to slip past her lips. She shut her eyes for a moment enjoying it and once she opened her eyes her pupils were dilated and her shoulders relaxed as she looked at Victor.

VictorCrackus: Of course to a man like Victor, it sounded like a dream come true really. It was something he rather enjoyed really. The man offering a nod as he went to nibble on some cheese. His eyes on Anaya. Assuming she demanded attention. No. He wanted to give her attention. He'd chew thoughtfully. Even at the idea that Noki might view him as just an object rather than a person. There were worse things in life really. Though. He looed a little curious about her seemingly taking a pearl from a bowl and taking it almost like one would take a drug. Something else to file away for later. "Well. At some point. There are things I would love assistance with. But I am honored to be in your daughter's and your life. I.. am unsure what I can contribute. But.. at some point. Not now. But. At some point. I should like to discuss the things I seek. They don't require me to exit here. But. They do require information. Knowledge. Things of that sort.. But.. Another time. I figured I'd tell you that. As I'm quite sure I'll be whisked away very soon by her." He chuckles. "not that I mind.. But yes. I understand the need for her to learn.. dominance. Control. Power. Those are qualities I... love.. in women."

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One Month Later, Summer Time

Anaya: The sun was going down as her eyes scanned over the horizon the sun looked as if it was melting into the sky, it was a beautiful sight. But then there was a shimmer the sun clipped off something  in the distance. She tilted her head as her horns and chains clicked off one another making a oddly unsettling tick tick tick. With a flap of her grand golden wings she would glide out to what was now peeking her interest. As she got closer the dragons eyes spotted the golden structure there getting larger and larger. A giant golden castle in the sky, what would a dragon want any more then this, nothing, this building needed to be hers, it would be no matter be it owned or not, it would be hers before the sun vanished and it stopped shining. Within moments she was able to land and shift down into her human figure upon the door steps, there was no guards standing post, and there seemed to be words whispering inside there was life within the walls here. She gave a smile a twisted grin coming over her fine female features as her ear pushed up against the door frame, she could hear them all talking a couple female voices there were a couple male voices but nothing truly threatening from inside, maybe it was a weak place, well what was strong next to the glory of the golden dragon of this land. She moved her fingers as her hands started to warm, clenching her hands in and out as she worked out the muscles. Her ear and face now away form the door she held her hands on the door, gold had a amazingly low melting point so not much heat was required, humans could melt gold on a hot fire a dragon could melt gold in second., but she wished not to do that just yet, not just yet no, for now it was just going to be the door. Collecting her flame that rested within her chest as she controlled it with astonishing skill, the door around her hands started to melt down and puddle on the ground at her feet. Within minuets it was nothing and the door its self was melting down to a puddle that epped and gooed along the floor, parts of the floor melting just on contact with the hot liquid.  “i look for the leader!” her voice called out as she stood tall and strong her head held high as she walked out gold still covering her fingers and hands from her work on the door. The gold liquid dripping as she walked into the main hall looking around at the shimmer of the walls “they build a golden castle it is like it is a gift to the dragon on high to claim, Were is your Leader!”

ZoltanGunderson: -looks to them and then Annie as he sees her eyes- what is it Annie you know something don't you - looks to her as he would remain to stare at her as his eyes didn't move from looking at her as he would wait to see what is said or what will happen - " if something you wish to say then you should say it Annie as one friend to another

EmpsShayraBrightstar: I am here -says the Empress-

EmpsShayraBrightstar: The Empress looks up to see the melted door and gasps. She calls the guards and she calls for the baby dragons to come to the throne room. She tells them to stand, but watch carefully.- What have you done to our massive golden doors, and why?

CynRavenclaw: Turns to see the damage and frowns thinking this isn't going to help Ragnar or the Empress. - That isn't good.

EmpsShayraBrightstar: Well, what the hell are you doinig melting the doors of my castle?

ZoltanGunderson: /me looks as hears voices and the smell of the melted door as he would stand up from his chair and walk out of the libary as he would start to walk to the throne room as he would stand and see the door and then look to the empress and the face he had not seen before as he would wait to see what was to come of this event that has unfolde as he would stares for a moment " Empress who is our guest and was she the reason for the door  being in the state it is currently i understand this does not look good what so ever " looks to the female that had cause this " well miss could explain you actions of what you have done before we act on instict im sure you understand you would not like us to come to your home and melt or destroy part of your home now would you "

ILoudI: Praedam had a letter wedged between his index and middle finger with the contents of todays events, he had no specific agenda himself but today he had written three things he expected to happen and it would make for a great day after the events unfolded. "Hm.." He pressed his shirt free of wrinkles undoing the first three buttons as the exposed chest look was his go to, his slacks were prestine and he decided to go barefoot today something told him the less clothes the better. As he skipped down from the chambers provided to him, his golden hues darted to that of a rather familiar face however he said nothing and turned to the Empress 'M'lady, what seems to be going on " His attention shot down to the baby dragons shaking his head at the crucial mistake made there, still he said nothing and placed the letter in his back pocket.

ScarletAValentine: -she looks up as she would giggles as she see's her father- hi daddy~ -she was holding one of his alchemy instruments as she would get up-

Anaya: she walked into the main hall her eyes looking upon family photos that hung on the walls as she ran her tongue over her lips and wondered if any tender morsels were home at this time, but no we were not going to do it that way we would do this a diplomatic format, at least for the time being unless she was actively ignored then things would get, very very hot and seeing it was so easy to melt down the door the rest of the castle be it made of gold or gold mixed with rock it all would fall apart the same if things went as they looked to be going. She spotted children of her own kin and her red eyes flashed up as there was anger in her hues “you make a golden cage for hatchlings, what is the meaning of this” she let out a breath as she collected herself walking foreword past the young ones pushing them out of the way with a soft hand no young dragon stupid enough to stand up to a elder she shock her head side to side “alright, well, you built a castle out of gold, placed it on a pedestal for all to see, well we have seen and now we have come, i give you a choice, give up some of the gold, i would say about sixty percent of it, witch is a good amount saying that if i wished i could take it all, but i am trying to be more diplomatic” she looked to some of the hatchlings the poor things being told what to do and were to go, it was sad and pitiful having dragons do your work “why have i come here, why have i melted your doors, i am a dragon, do i truly need a reason to come to a golden pedestal and take what i want, take back my children from chain, you have broken draconian law here this day, you are lucky i dont turn your castle into a steaming pile of melted rubble”  she let out another breath holding herself at bay, but one could see in her hands her skin was starting to heat up and her finger tips going red, her chest starting to glow slightly (prep one, fire attack, power up to 10%, damage taken 0)

EmpsShayraBrightstar: These dragons are not in chains. These dragons choose to be here to protect the empire. They like it here and we take good care of them. They have their caves and plenty of food and love.

CynRavenclaw: Dragon, what is your name? *Cyn looks at the beast and remembers a world full of them, this wasn't one from that world as they were peaceful and didn't just randomly attack*

EmpsShayraBrightstar: We have dragons all over the world that come here to visit with us. We area a peaceful nation and they are our friends.
EmpsShayraBrightstar: Which makes you the one out of line and breaking rules and laws here Dragon lady.

ZoltanGunderson:he would look to the dragon and stares at her hands and sees the head starting to heat up as he thinks for a moment" so you come here and seak the gold and the children and take them away is that so but i ask you this question Dragon why do you think acting on force alone would get you what you want after all it has been a while since i have seen a elder dragon in these lands but this day seeto be full of suprise but as for the young dragons they are free to go when they wish and as for the gold that the empress choice not mine - hand start to turn to ice as mist would form around them as his skin would start to change colour alone with his size as he would start to grow as he would wait to see what would happen but the was no mistake from the markens on his face this he was a gaint from Jottunnheim -

Guest_ChristineDiaerue: *a light blue Dragon, who is a bit on the smaller side but still bigger than a miniature pony, comes up for me to rub her head as she lays her head on my lap as if to emphasize that they are here of their own free will*

Anaya: “a dragon needing love, dragons don't need love like a dog, that is insulting to think a dragon requires your love, do you what, pet there heads to and snuggle them, do you just feed them make them fat and then have them roll over to. Make a dragon fat and it will work for you, that does not make it your pet” her eyes moved to the queen seeing the queen seemed to ignore half of what was said to her, but there was this other one, they called it ragnar, he could hear her words he could talk properly unlike the others that were simply insulting “you are the only one worth the words upon my scaled lips. Acting of force is what true bloods do, fire in our veins lust for blood upon our hearts, what is here, what children walk your halls and nuzzle you it is discussing.” her fingers grow brighter as her chest starts to glow a nice shade of orange and red (fire attack prep 2, power 20%, damage taken 0) she let out a soft sigh as her eyes shimmered a light blue. (Telekinetic ability holding ready for use, active)  as she looked up and shock her head back and forth “dragons are not pets, they are not family friends, some rare individuals that gain a bond that surpasses time and space to gain friendship. Dragons are not deer in the woods a common beast in any land let alone this one, dragons are not able to be controlled or used as a mount or prize, or ones child, dragons don't require your love they don't require your friendship or even your worship, we ARE the Firstborn, and you don't respect what you have or even know of the ways of there elders, why should you be given the opportunity to keep something as a dragon for your own ignorance blinds you to what a dragon even is within its heart of hearts. Why should i not just take what is here and leave you with nothing but a pile of melted liquid. What REASON should i give to walk out of this place and leave you with what you have, why should i not just kill the broken shameful kin of mine that you have trained, and purge it all. What words would you say to halt my actions, i give you this chance to redeem yourselves in my eyes and in the eyes of the elder true firstborns” (aura of intimidation active, all characters within 15 feet of Anayas body feel uneasy and scared the closer you get the stronger the aura is)

ZoltanGunderson: /me would hear her words as he understood both sides and h knew that he had a point to which she spoke as he would looks to her then to the members of the empire " i understand where you come from and yes dragons should not be used as pets or being trained as such but not once have these people ever made the dragon kin here stay they have always been free to leave i myself would rather them fly the mountains and go lands where they wish bu we both agree if they wish to remain here it can not be helped im sure but i will not be able to stand by while you bring the place i call home to ash " finshes growing as he stood 20 feet as his hands were covered in missed as the area outside and parts of the inside would start to frezze as he was leting start to power up his magic and abilitys ( Ice Esence 20% bost to defence but ffrezes near by are cause allies to suffer some ice damage ) " so what do we do now then elder dragon with both know a fight between us both will not end well and cause one of us two die and i dont wish to seek to kill a elder dragon out of this small world "

Guest_ChristineDiaerue: *remains unfazed by the woman's words and aura, stands strong and the Dragon stays beside me of it's own choice* you speak as an old one, one not of the world as it is today. No, they do not require our love. We offer it and care because we do respect them. They know they are welcome here. We do not allow anyone to disrespect them as we do not allow anyone to disrespect our empress. They choose to treat us as equals though we know we are noy worthy of it. In return, though I can only speak for myself, I would willingly fight side by side with them, even give my life if it kept the hatchlings safe. I am healer here and I help watch over the eggs and hatchlings to be sure none come out maimed or crippled. I help heal those injured, though they do noy need my help, so they do noy have to use their own energy and can use it to hunt and play instead.

Anaya: she let out a breath as she held her power it was not going to go up but it was going to hold. Her bright red eyes with shimmering flecks of blue looked directly at the ice giant. “they are fed so they stay, any animal will do so till it ages to know better, be this a home or not, it does not change the charges placed ageist it. By the judgment of the firstborn this house has been placed guilty of enslavement, altering the natural way, and insulting the firstborns. Just due to something not having a chain around its neck does not mean it is not enslaved, one can feed a baby bear, every day at high noon feed the baby bear as it grows it believes that food keeps coming every day, it may even nuzzle or dance for the meal it is to be given, it may even act as if it is one feeding its friend. It may even act the part all the way to the point that the care giver believes the animal is able to be its loyal friend. It may even be brainwashed into believing it its self. But one day all changes, ways of life changes as that is what the natural order is to do, it is to change all with time” her eyes rested and the blue sparked faded slightly (telepathic ability resting, but still holding and charged) her eyes moved to look to the other one that took the stand to talk “it is commendable that you have healed the hachlings and even aided them in times of need, but in doing so you have made them weak, made them reliant on your healing on your services and striped them of what makes them dragons you have made them weaker then what they should be, when nature deemed them not fit you made them better and made the population here tainted and diluted. What you have here are not dragons, they are weak youngsters that should be tossed out and allowed to fend in natures wing, allow natural order to make due  of them. Let the gods who are not you pick who is strong enough to thrive and who is weak and fit for death to be placed back into the earth witch is the beauty of death. Don't you see you have done wrong without the malice behind your actions, don't you see that you have made something proud and mighty into a hip nuzzling pound puppy. ” she let out a breath as she looked to the ruler (even as she has left she never posted out so i have to assume she is standing there still just unable to respond) “i will give you one chance for redemption, once chance to right the wrongs you have done. You hold three days time before i return here, upon that days time i shall come and scan the grounds for my kin, i wish to see none here. Not a single scale left in your halls not a single dragon hidden behind a locked door, you are to turn them out to be free and live and if they are weak and will not go they are no longer dragons in the eyes of the Firstborn and will be your doom. If i come back and see one of my own still hugging the leg of a near mortal or being no matter its blood no matter its bond this castle its people, the town at the base of the mountain all will be washed clean in the fire of judgment, all shall be cleansed in my holy flame from the gods on high, and if met with revolt further actions will be done. This is the only chance this castle will get to0 clean its spirit from its wrong doings ageist the Firstborn. Clean its insulting ignorance and learn from its actions. Gain knowledge of what you have done and what you keep doing. If knowledge is wanted i can be sought out as my own Dynasty lands are not far from here” (look up my name on imvu the Iron dynasty is what i run, anaya can be found there if further peace negotiations or war negotiations can be hashed out)
ILoudI: Praedam couldnt help but laugh, bended at the waist the first in the long time he was truly enjoying himself however he was careful of that woman over there, as he knew better. Were they all diluted? Was this a game to them, and why did Ragnar and only a few others seem to be the only individuals interested in standing up for the Empress. "In fact this is the first time im seeing these.. hatchlings" His golden hues narrowed sharply at them in curiosity, "Hm--" He stood in the Main Hall to watch the impending showdown between the Empire and the Elder Dragoness, he had no dog in this fight and as to his memory he was told to leave his weapons in the Arena. "Oh what ever will I do.." His deep tone faded at that last part, the level of sarcasm in his tone was coated on thick. His bare feet appreciated the cool temperature of the floor for now as its lifespan was being limited, however he very boldly pushed off the pillar in which he was resting on and wanted a front row seat, just how accurate were the contents of this "To do" list of his. He was labled a Fox by craft, moving in and out of spaces unnoticed was damn near a specialty of his yet he didnt need to do that this evening his intentions was clear as moved into the throne room putting an additional five foot gap to the aura the Dragoness was emitting he approached one of the red thrones and sat on the back of it resting his feet where his ass should be observing those around the room.

ZoltanGunderson: -looks to her as he would stare at her and not budged as his eyes met with as the ice blue in his eyes would shine as he would stand there " as i said once Elder Dragon i understand but would it not be a worse offence to kill those beings that do not wish to leave if it was my kin i woud feel the same way as you and wish to clean the halls of the filth that bowed down but none the less surely you understand not all dragon are suited to be in the wilds and even if these one are to be freed and set lose into the wilds they will just return again that is what will happen and we will be in a cycle of complex i have met you kind before admitly it was over a thousand years ago and it was a red elder dragon and i know what you kind can do and i will defend this land to the day i die i swore that if you want to make this land better and help them understand you kin do as i have done teach them the way of you kin teach them the laws of the old world and make them understand if not there will be blood and i will meet you on the battle field  and that i promise you - keeps is power channel but not increasing anyfuther than he has -

VakianSilverLazaruel: -thinks to my self my glowing purple eyes watching everyone fight like Cubs wanting food lost in thought thinking of all the different gear I have stashed away in a secret dimension of I created wondering if I kept that dragon slayer stuff of a hero that try to kill me long ago hoping the elder dragon don't notice what I hidden-

Anaya: “a true dragon is made to survive in the wild, we are giant reptiles that are copy's of our egg giver, we are made to eat kill and survive that is how dragons are, if you don't know that then you don't know our kind as well as you think you do. Regardless of your choices, you have three days till i return, witch i will and be that met on a battle filed or met with my turning around and not returning, we will see what happens to pass then.” she moved her back to the ice giant as she held no fear towards him and it was almost a rude gesture but at the same time it was simply saying i don't fear you and you don't intimidate me. “Upon my arrival in three days i will not come alone, and if met with aggregation and war, this castle will melt, you will lose more then just lives, this is the only warning you will get ice giant” a grin came over her face, she enjoyed battle and would enjoy herself more if she just let lose and did not hold back here and now and a part of her did want to just rip this place apart, shifting to her true self alone would rip the castle apart no need for fire and ability size and power alone would be more then this house could hold. “don't ignore this warning, i have been kind to you this time, i will not be kind in three days time” and in that she walked away leaveing no time for people to respond before she was out of ear shot, she did not care for what they had to say, what would matter would be what would happen in three days time, and nothing else.

Anaya: (so thank you all for the rp was really fun, but so i will come back in three days real time, my entrance will be serching for others of my kin, if none are found Anaya will exit and go on with the day, if some are found things will happen another way. please dont block or it will be will be no fun at all. at anytime rpcs from here can come to my room The Iron Dynasty to hash out peace talk or war talk or bla bla bla talking)

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Later That Evening

Anaya: she let out a soft sigh as she took a sip of her tea and leaned back on her throne "so tell me about yourself, forget that castle for a moment let them figure their things out, would you like tea and all that, I can have the maids bring you some"

ZoltanGunderson: /me looks and sits down as he changes his size as he casts a spell on himself and looks to the dragon " well what do you wish to know and I'm ok if you have some ale or mead ill have that not much of a tea person if I'm honest

Anaya: moving a hand she taped her throne armrest as a maid came over with a hand already outreaching "maid go get some ale for our guest, we will treat him properly in our home unless given reason otherwise" the maid gave a nod and ushered a simple yes me lady and hurried away as her red eyes looked back to Ragnar "she may take a bit, the maids can be slow this time of night and I do need to get more slaves and workers, low on well-trained staff but she will get the ale and I do believe ice giants enjoy chilled everything. but simply about you, how was Ragnar made Ragnar, what made you be the person you are today, what is your story as everyone does have one"

ZoltanGunderson: /me looks to her as he sits there and nods " very well i was the 1st son of a Jotunn know as Olfar and Hilder once I was younger I was made to fight and study the old ways the magic and culture in time I grew and as most of my kind took up traveling the lands but back in those days there were many wars and i fought in my share against both my kin and the children of the god or as we know it, man, but I grew sick of it the war and fighting over and over and went exploreing and I men some warriors of men and grew a bond with them trust them as brothers and we fought along side as brothers but they died in time of age and battle and so I took to change and trying to keep peace as much I can and start a kingdom known as felwinter where races of any kind were welcome and it grew and grew but the gods got jealouse and cause distrust in everything and thus a war broke out and after that war I swore if I could I would make the old way the old wars have gone so I took up studying magic and cultures of diffrent kinds and I guess that is what has made me the way I am

Anaya: “a good backstory a fond life you did share but it is a pity you turned away from war, even if I wished to fire is in my blood and one can not fight their nature, one should never fight their nature, you should be what you were born to be then you would not have to deal with worthless presents that are not worth your time. You should do so much more here lay waste to villages in your spare time, strip guards and fighters down to slaves, be fucked by the beautiful woman every day, so much you could do and it would be so much less stress for you it would be as easy as breathing for you. And on top of it the dragon, the true dragon could watch over your kingdom and help in it prospering you would not burn beside beings that are better seen as cows then equals”
Anaya: "in the land you serve to tell me, honestly, do you feel appreciated "

ZoltanGunderson: looks to her and thinks on what she has to say and her last question as the would think " sometimes I do and sometimes I don't but i ow them a debt that I can turn them away at any point till I am told otherwise they saved me when they could from death door with there healing and sometimes I do wish to go back how I should be but I can no longer do it is not as young as I once was and I'm not a well being even when facing against you in the castle I was not at my full health not long before you arrived I been bleeding -sighs as he looks -

Anaya: she gave a smile as she stood up her dress clinking around her as she walked before him, she tilted her head as she moved a warm hand to bolding touch his chilled cheek "you do not owe them anything, they do not own you, there is no invisible chain that binds you to them, there are no bindings that make it so you can never leave, all there is is your own mindset, a mindset of a people that are not your people, they don't thank you, they don't hear you when you talk you are used even now you are the only one that has ever come to me here, the rest are only using you to deal with a matter that you don't even have to. you are an allie not there mother or protecter, you let yourself get abused as you dont know how to not" she cuped his cheek as a golden claw casscaded over his skin her red eyes looking into his as she changed her hight to be face to face with him no matter how tall or short he could make himself. "we are the same you and i, we can rule this world and have our kingdoms grow, but you work for others that are not yourself" she looked into his eyes her red hues shimmering as she did a almost lost in a abyss look upon her face. "you could be appreciated with me"

ZoltanGunderson: -looks away - i have my honour and my oath i will protect the land and its people as is what i said when i was inflicted with a wound and on deaths door they helped me they healed me and i swore to keep that land safe you know aswell as i do my people when they swear an oath we strife to keep it just and keep it no matter what and i will do so -as he looks away as he could see he was not a well man -

Anaya: she moved and put her lips to his ear as she whispered "i can heal you fully no matter what sickens you, golden dragons are divine healing" as her words left her lips her aura would rise the walls of the castle glimmered a bit stronger and one could feel brighter more life filled more youthful. as she moved her fingers the castle doors by themselves shut with a click and locked. the windows around the castle doing the same, her fingers moving along his clothing as she looked at him "it is a pitty you know"

ZoltanGunderson: /me looks to her as he stares as he hears the click as he watches her closely " and what is a pitty locking up to kill me now while I'm in this state I'm guessing if so at least don't show me pitty - stands and looks to her as he looked at here as his hands would start to mist over as the air in the room would come to a child as the fires start to out one by one as he would keep hand was at his side -

Anaya: the flames in the castle did not go out, as soon as they were touched they burned brighter as if offended at the matter that was putting them out or well trying to. The castle got warmer, from warm it turned to hot as in this place dragons flame beat any ice. “no I wish not kill you, Ragnar, why would I kill something I wish to have, I just want you to stay here” her hand moved to his cheek as she held him a warm almost motherly touch there was a link to her fingers a whispering feeling drifting “forget them” drifted in the wind like it was talking within his very mind, it was not harmful in anyway just a pushing nudge. She could feel it was not going to work one knew when their magic was prevented she looked at him her eyes looking into his own “I don't wish to kill you, that much is true, and I have kept my word for an open invitation. But I will not like the thought to sever a leg and let you limp back to the people you seem to care for has crossed my mind. But there is something worse than harming you or forcing you to be here. It is letting you go back to a group that would not care if you dropped dead” she let out a sigh and took a step back plopping back into her throne and looking at him. The doors unclicking and unlocking. “go, go back to your people but ask yourself if I killed you here today if I severed your head from your spine who would come here to hold your honor and avenge your death, who would bring justice to your killer. Would anyone here do anything but bitch and moan the loss. Ask yourself that Ragnar, and once you see the truth my doors are not locked for you”

ZoltanGunderson: /me looks towards her as he heard all she said and thinks on the words he knew the answer already to her question but he did see no point on to keep fighting part of him was so tired to care anymore as he looks to her as he would sit down and look straigh into her eyes as his ice would glaze over slightly as she would see an ice that not many ice gaint could use as the seat her had been sat on star frezzing complete as some of the runes would glow on his body and he taped into his ability from his blood as this time even she could feel the chil as he starts to speak mist would come out his mouth as it only those of the old world would know it as the breath ymir the father of all childs and only those of his blood could use it " part of me knows you are right and part of me has given up on the matter with the empire but there are some in them walls who I dem worth to keep safe and dont think I am a normal gaint I am of the same blood line of the Ymir father if the ice gaints and bring of the endless winter "

Anaya: Anaya just looked at him, as he talked about his blood his past and even showed his ability's, she had shown him nothing, and there was a reason for that, she had learned so much about him and he had not even known her name. This whole time she had done nothing but lift a little bit of heat and use none of her real power, whispering in the mind it was nothing to her, he knew nothing of her or who she was but she already now knew his kingdom, his strongest ability or at least one of them, his name, his backstory and even the fact his loyalty to that empire was starting to weaken, his eyes were growing not to care and she enjoyed picking up on the details. This battle was over, it was over before he ever came here, she had pegged him out from across the room before the queen even walked out the dragons and caused the whole fiasco. The chill did not make a dent, she just lifted the heat and the flames of the castle shifted to a white flame. A holy flame, not just a flame that burned with heat but a flame that burned with divine power. Ice giants in their root were chaotic evil beings, no matter his choices he had ice giant blood in his body and she knew he could feel that sting, she could smite him in a moments notice and not have a dent in her scales hide. No one was stupid enough to take on a golden dragon and that little snip of info was the only snip he had on her. “part of you had given up, which is why I already know the ending. In the three days, time take the people you view as worthy and remove them from the halls, remove them and keep them safe as your oath requires you to do. Keep them safe and keep them away, let only the ruler and her peons be there let them look up to the sky that day feel the sun and watch as the suns wrath judges them guilty and melts the castle to its core into a bubbled molten pit. No matter what your bloodline is no matter how much ice you can muster, you can freeze the sun, and fire will always beat ice. You are not strong anymore, you said yourself you are no fighter, I am a fighter, I am made for it, I am made to ruin castles and drink my tea and enjoy the fireworks of this world I have been here in this world so long I no longer need to guess how people are going to react I already know how this will turn out. Don't be there in three days Ragnar, don't be there when the sun turns its eye on the golden pillar man-made. Devine Smite does not care about our stories our choices or who we are it only cares what is good and what is evil, your blood is that if a beast race, you will not be judged fairly”

ZoltanGunderson: /me looks other as he felt in but stood to feel the pain but she could see he wasn't going to fall so easily as there was something in his eyes shine she had woke something that had laid dorm for so long already started to happen as he looked in her eyes " I will ask you more Golden Dragon what will cease this attack name it and I will try and have it happen understood now give me your answer or something to work with "

Anaya: She tilted her head as the feeling of that smite got stronger. He could feel it in his bones, it was draining no longer a healing glow but a sucking force if he was to do anything here and now she would end him in an instant he would be done before the first cold breath left his lips “to end the fight and to make it so I never show my scaled hide there. I wish the empress to take the blood of an Innocent, to offer it up to me, and for you to be mine here as my fighter and no longer theirs. I want you as mine, an ice giant is a rare thing you know, and to have one as you would be one rare trinket”

ZoltanGunderson: /me looks to her as he stares at her as he keeps his stance through the fire and the burning of the smite as he looks dead in her eyes as he stares her down "I will be you Allie if you end this fast but I don't want an innocent to be split as for the empire I will be an ally to them in the sense of trade but I will only aid them in battle if it to threatens my land does that suit what you need -

Anaya: "if blood is not shed I can not promise the empires well being, for blood there must be blood given, it is an eye for an eye they wish no blood an offering must be made, for no blood of theres to be shed they must pay in the blood of another. that is natures way and if that is not done then we can see who can hit stronger here and now or we can see each other in three days, be that now I even show and not get another to take my place"

Anaya: "if you fight for me, be it ally or member the choice be yours, I can promise my face will not be seen in there lands again, but if blood is not shed I cannot promise another will not take my place, they did make a giant castle out of gold and put it on a mountain it is a hard thing to miss"

ZoltanGunderson: /me looks - very well I will tell them the blood of an innocent will be needed and it will be off understood that then I don't see us being allies for long and I'm sure you understand that -looks at her as he would wait to see what she had to say

Anaya: "you will keep your word once given as I do my own, you inform them of the matter and I will look forward to seeing you fight be it with me or against me it will be enjoyed none the less"

Anaya: ((and just to go over OOC, so terms are, the blood of an innocent to be brought here by empress or another that is not you. but preferably the empress herself to bring it she does not have to kill it just offer it. it can be an NPC, and you are the other token, you are to ally/member of this rp, you do not have to ever shut down an rp and you can still be allied to them but you can not fight for them, so be an ally for trade only and service but if they need muscle your word compels you to decline ))

ZoltanGunderson looks to her "I will need to rest before I return to deliver this message so if you do not mind I will stay the night the morning" he looks as he stands and waits to get her answer as he rubs his eyes-

Anaya: "you play a game of risk sleeping with a dragon" she gave a chuckle "but I am no black scale so am more trusted then others, there is a guest room up the stairs in the upper level feel free to take one for the evening, I will have to retire as well. if you wish a nighttime romp I am sure one of the maids can assist you as well, feel free to dip your fingers in whatever pot you wish to"

ZoltanGunderson looks and nods as he walks off listening to her words and would retire to the room and rests for the night as he would remain sleeping -

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Later that night, An Assassin? Treason? the plot thickens

A Letter From a Raven Earlier

(words on imvu are turning out fizzy so)Letter reads: Hi there, you might not know me but I heard you threatened and attacked the Brightstar empire, and as random and out of nowhere as this might seem...if you're still interested in waging war and destroying brightstar I'd be more than happy to help you. Please keep this between us. If you're not interested then disregard this message and have a pleasant day. Also, Ragnar (Zoltan) wants to hop on the train and destroy brightstar, if that helps convince you.

Ponderosa From within her realm she felt the sting of the call, a call from a fellow Dragon. She rose from her velvet throne and spread her wings, taking to the skies. She did not need direction, and with the use of her power, she summoned a hell gate near the horizon, flying into it and porting herself to a new world. She knew she was in foreign territory and navigated through the clouds until the dark castle came into view. She began her slow descent reaching the entrance, which was left ajar. ‘Could it be an invitation?’ She brushed the thought aside as she approached the door, and it flung wide open at her command without a touch. It was loud enough to catch anyone’s attention. She walked down the hall, striding in her pride until she neared the throne on which a mysterious woman sat upon.�

Anaya: her red hues glanced foreword into the darkness of her home, touch lights glimmering around them made her figure come off as erry as a thin line of smoke drifted from her nose as she leaned back in her throne, her horns clicking ageist her sun-like crown. She let out a breath as she moved to lick over her lips. Red eyes scanned the female that first sontered into her home it was a nice looking hunk of meat and she would deal with it in a moment. A smile came over her face as She looked around her home, many of the workers had retired for the night and her teacup was empty. She placed the cup on the armrest a single mint leaf on the bottom and half a melted ice round rolling in the cup. “guard!” she called out in a stern but oddly soft tone like that of a mother ordering children when not angered at them. Swiftly the doors to the dining hall opened up on the side and a guard clunked in his armor only half lased up as he did not expect to fight “yes my lady?” the guard said as he stood tall and placed his head to his chest respectfully “refill my cup from my pitcher, and a new sprig of mint please and new ice round, you know how I like it” her words were cut short as there was a smell in the air, she could smell another she could not help but grin, a wicked grin but it was not one out of malice, at least not yet. The doors flung open as she lifted a hand a blue glow coming over the doors as they shimmered and they stopped from banging against the walls “it is rude to damage one's doors, I would know” she took in a breath as her red hues glimmered and the touches around the room flickered as if dancing in the nights air. this one she could match with the raven that came earlier, every note had a smell matched to it and this one did smell wonderful and the same as the paper her hands must have touched this was the one she had invited, and she did not invite many “you are the one that sent word to me earlier, I am sure we have much to talk about. You both, are from that golden castle on the mountain. ” she smiled as she allowed the doors to be let go as they shut and one could hear the click of a lock. Her hand then lowered as she watched the guard vanish with her cup to get her tea.

xxPsychoSagexx Sage crossed her arms, watching this woman carefully. She knew of the trouble she had caused and would hate for something to happen to Ebani in this situation. She will be guard until true trust is formed. She crosses her arms, nodding her head and taking a quick glance at Ebani. "Yes, we are. And you're the dragon I heard of from a few people. A troublemaker, are we?"

Anaya: she gave an unimpressed snarl as she was both sleepy and dealing with to much today and moved in her throne to get more comfortable on her silken pillow. Moving a claw to run her finger over her lip and itch the back of her ear she gave a grumble. Her fingers glowing blue she made an odd symbol in the air as one could hear the clicking of lights going around the castle as windows and doors locked all on there own. Then the stone castle shimmered a little then faded (magic ward up, all portals or gateway magic will not work inside of the dome, this can be taken down by the one that raised it. Other magics can be used within the dome only portal or gateway magics are affected)(power used 5%, regen in 5 minutes) she moved her hand as from the corner of her eye that guard had come back with her teacup, fast just how she liked it and it was not hard to fill a cup and put mint in it and ice. She waved the guard to leave and he gave a bow and exited. The room was now empty, just them standing there in the main hall. Anaya's eyes turned to look upon the one that called her a troublemaker, such childish words but at least she was being remembered. “ I guess I am, and who may you belittle one”

Ponderosa "An eye for an eye. Your door will be fine." She brushed the palm of her hand on the busted and broken door, a black mist surrounded her and developed the door as it returned to its former state. "I still have a place amongst the people of the Brightstar. But there's nothing 'bright' about that place. That's for sure." Her crimson gaze meeting that of the lightly haired woman on the throne. "Allow me to introduce myself. I am Ebani, daughter of our Lord Lucifer and the unholiest dragon from hell you'll ever meet. My purpose is to spread chaos and destruction." She stretched her arm out, the same black mist surrounding her arm as it transformed into a black scaled larger and muscular version of itself. She ran her clawed arm against the stone wall, leaving a trail of marks. "But...I take pride in being a dragon. I
Ponderosa: *"

Anaya: her red hues swayed over to the girl, showing her power and stating who she was, so many from that place just out right blabbered on who they were and what they were to do, that man Ragnar was the same and now he was sleeping upstairs in her guest room. She tilted her head and then took a sip of her tea, enjoying the cool liquid flow down her neck she took the cup from her lips “you don't have to mend things here it all repairs on its own under my power, but regardless, you come seeing to destroy the place you once called home place ones loyalty to someone more deserving of it?” she wondered if she could sway them to leave the place they were and stay here as her own, she did not mind having other dragons as long as they understood there place in the pecking order. “are you still trusted by the bright star people, and by there empress? Or have they already forsaken you ”
xxPsychoSagexx sighs. "Sorry for the door. Ebani is... Well, she's Ebani. Anyhow. Of course, we're still trusted. We are dealing with an entire empire of mess." She shakes her head. The empire was horrible and it had taken so many months of garbage and mistreatment for it to finally realize it and give up on trying to see the good in brightstar.

Ponderosa Ebani gave the throned woman a gleaming smile, revealing her sharpened and elongated fangs. "I propose we form an alliance. The problem is, as with any dragon, is my pride. I don't like being made to submit. So, if we are to work together it would be on mutual grounds. I hope you can agree with that."

Anaya: Anaya gave a grin and stood up, she walked across the middle area as she in her hand formed an apple, the apple was black but then soon turned red. In her other hand formed a basket, weaved from bamboo stocks it was neat and looked like it had been made by some old lady that did it as a hobby, it looked rather nice. She placed the apple in the basket and within seconds more apples formed in the basket all turning black then glazing over to red. “lets make a deal, if you wish to be seen as an equal then one must prove there worth, you wish death of an empire, death of its people then one must give that death to them” she held out the basket to the other dragon, Anaya felt warm to be around but at this distance as they were under a foot around her and the other was of evil roots, anayas body felt not warm but hot, and it pained evil(aura of holy active, all evil alignment beings or darkness beings take damage when to close, within 5 feet) “the apples I give you are to be given and fed to the others of the empire, they will cause all who eat them to die. Simply hand them out and watch them drop one after another and be sure one is given to that empress of yours. How you give them out does not matter, simply that they are given. Then it will make my collecting the golden horde easier. After all is done I will melt down the castle to its raw goods and bring it here for my own gold stock”(item= poison apple, one bite will cause the consumer to go into cardiac arrest and place them into death, cure is mint stock and leaves) she gave a smile and held the basket out, seeing if the girl would take it.

xxPsychoSagexx Sage looks at the basket and then the apples and then to the woman's face. She raised a brow and could only look to Ebani to speak. She was simply here for support and back up for Ebani if things went left. Any decisions made from here are in her hands. She will follow suit.

Ponderosa She couldn't suppress her giggling. "It's almost like you pulled this out of a fairytale. Cute. Although I would prefer the most bloody and violent methods possible I do believe this trick actually has a chance of working. But...if it fails, what then?" She starting encircling the woman with the basket, contemplating if she should take it.
Anaya: as the girl started walking in a ring around her she would raise her aura (aura of holy level 2, all beings or darkness or evil alignments within 10 feet take physical damage, it hurts to stand too near.) I do like to read story books and I do like the class of a nice red apple is the key to one's death and if it is to fail and they won't eat it, then you can do whatever you feel you want to, and in two days time I show up once more and level the castle regardless to take claim of the gold stock” she took the basket and put it in the air, the basket glowed a light blue and hovered there held up by Anaya's telepathic ability. She simply did not want to waste the time in holding her arm up. She turned her back not even worried about her guests or their motives and walked to her throne to drop back into it to rest and drink her tea “the choice is your own, you feed them or you rip them apart, they die either way and I get the gold stock. And I get to be the cause of there demise, I won the war as soon as I showed up the rest that has happened is just the icing on this cake”

xxPsychoSagexx "I am not exactly in the feeling for cake..." Sage could only sigh, shaking her head. She was very hesitant to make this deal. She wanted to see Brightstar suffer and that was the whole reason for it. However, it felt too simple and the way to easy

Ponderosa Ebani simply glared at the basket, unphased by the stinging of the aura surrounding the woman as sages words ringed in her ears. It did seem too easy. "How do I know you're not playing us and won't throw me under the bus?" She extended her hand and the apples slowly floated out of the basket, one by one as if there was absolutely no gravity. They began rotating around her, like small planets. Each one began to glow emitting a reflection of a different member showing upon each apple. "And if I do this, I want a place of authority in your dynasty. Demons and dragons alike don't work for free, and I haven't known you long enough to even consider doing this out of the kindness of my heart frankly...."

Anaya: Anaya watched her as she let out a breath “why would I hold a reason to toss you under the carriage (fantasy medevil bus doesn't exist) be you do what I want or don't do what I want I will destroy the lot anyway and walk out with not even a dent in my hide, you come to me wanting to help was a useful thing indeed to get things done faster than three measly days but regardless of that the deed will get done. And for all I know you both are spy's wanting to get more from me and learn what I possess or if I am truly serious on destroying your little slavers home, you worry about me being more trickster then a dragon then you do not know your own race very well, maybe you should learn more about the firstborn after you are done playing feed the people at brightstar” she gave a light chuckle as she leaned back in her chair taking another sip of her cold tea. “and for a place here, well that can be discussed after you do as you are to do, it will take more than feeding an apple to a kettle wench with a crown to gain any true authority here.” she paused a second “but IF all things get done and done right it can be considered”

xxPsychoSagexx Sage watch the two converse. "Look, this whole apple thing is very cliche. We can admit that. Was this your plan had we not approached you.
xxPsychoSagexx: ?"*

Anaya: "that is for me to know, and you do not, I just like the fact it is cute and an enjoyable way to watch a kingdom die, watch hundreds of people eat food given to them by friends only to be choking on there own vomit by nights end"

Ponderosa Ebani clenched her fists. The woman's words igniting a fiery rage within her. Her eyes began glowing brightly. She growled in frustration, small sparks of fire emitted from her mouth until she roared in anger and hellfire engulfed the area directly in front of her. (Hellfire- purifying fire from the depths of hell, that cannot be put out by nondemons of any kind. Contains unholy properties.) She closed her eyes briefly, to calm herself. "Pardon for the sudden outburst, but I just don't like being toyed with. But I like making people eat their own words, so I
Ponderosa will do it."

Ponderosa "I will also request that someone from your dynasty accompany me, should things go awry."

Anaya: As soon as the girl let out fire from her lips Anaya moved her hands as her eyes lit up a bright white. The castles very walls started to glimmer as it felt like a heavy force was lowering down (holy ward, all unholy ability are nullified till ward is lifted) the flames were smothered and nothing upon the floor was burnt, not even the flower peddles that were so delicate and fragile were harmed at all. The whole castle seemed to pulse with holy and the root of it all was Anaya. “remember who's land you stand on when you have outbursts, here if you were not invited your kind would be killed on the spot for being a mutant that is a disgrace to the light, what saves you from that is the fact i allow you to be here and i will be allowing you to leave. I am sure in your own lands there is little order and structure, here it is not the same rank matters and you walk up the latter or you die on the ground” the heavy feeling was overpowering, it was like a shelf was lowering down the walls and pushing things down to the floor. It got to the point it was on there backs pushing them down but then lifted. As Anaya let out a breath “i am Anaya Niviria DeLaRose, Firstborn to Alesa Niviria Daskamoon Firstborn Matriarch to the Northern Army's, I am the Tyrant of the North and the Golden Dragon of Justice, i am no child of a made up god, or devil, i am no poster boy for a fallen people or the last of my line. I am a true born blood line dragon and you will remember were you stand.” she gave a snort as smoke drifted from her nose and she let out a breath to calm herself down the holy ward she had placed lifting “now out of everyone in that foolish castle you are the only ones that even know my name. Take the apples and feed them, tomorrow around four past noon a man will show up in the bright star castle, his name is Samuel (account name Arthus) he will be there to oversee and watch how you work, through his eyes i will see everything that is to happen there and if things go astray he is just as powerful as I am and well capable to melt the castle down just as I would. Even if he is faster to anger then i am he is a trusted subordinate.” she let out another breath as she calmed herself fully and the ward vanished the castle feeling new and clean again. Over by the castle doors that had healed and mended on there own fully from the smashing of earlier one of them opened. The beerier just in that area vanishing so they could exit.

Ponderosa "Lucifer is far from made do not know of the horrors of hell. Pray that you never go there." She grabbed the basket while offering a heart melting smile. "Don't let your pureblood pride get to your head. Mixed blood is even more dangerous." With a bow, she turned around and walked back to the entrance, spreading her wings as she took her to leave.

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ZoltanGunderson had been walking back in the morning after arriving back at brightstar and informing the empress of the events that had unfolded with the meeting with the Golden Dragon and requested that we should go to here and speak and see if we could not change something and so would of set off with the empress towards the Golden Dragons home which he had been once before as he arrived seeing the door was open he would wait for the empress and walk inside to where he would only assume that the golden dragon would be on her throne as he would look down to her and speak"I have come back with the empress to see if we can change such terms on what was said Golden Dragon " his breath was god as the mist could be seen out of his mouth and his runic markings where glowing slightly and his skin an ice blue as he stood 20 foot

EmpsShayraBrightstar: She meets up with Ragnar, and they walk together into the hallway of Anaya's castle. The Empress looks beautiful with her waist-long raven black hair and hazel eyes that pop because of her yellow dress. She waits for Ragnar to get us started for this talk-

Anaya: taking a bite of a beautiful orange she walked down the steps of her castles upper hallway, her one clawed hand on the banister as she gave a breath and looked out, shocking there were people already in her hallway wanting to have words. The male that she saw the other day and a couple others and most noticeably the one female that was the ruler of that golden trinket in the sky. A smile pushed over her lips as she took a claw and ripped another hunk of fruit from her orange. One guard posted himself at her side as made it to the bottom of the stairs “that will not be needed, I am not in need of a bodyguard” the guard almost looked hurt from her words but he nodded and took his post not far from the thrones to keep an eye on his empress. She let her claws run through her curled white hair as made her way to the throne and sat down adjusting her pillow and waiting for the maids to do there morning routine and bring her her drink. “so you come back and bring with you the Empress, of the golden castle in the sky. And what may you both wish, I don't see or smell Innocent blood upon your hands so I am sure that is not the reason”

Ponderosa A black and familiar mist crept inside the hall, engulfing the room in absolute pure darkness. It made its way near the tall brooding man, forming and shaping itself into a voluptuous draconic woman. Ebani was here, and ready to play. “Hiya! Did you all miss me?” She mockingly said in a cutesy tone.

ZoltanGunderson He looks to the golden dragon as he stood his ground and met her gaze as he didn't fear her nor hate her as his eyes would keep watch on her movements he would shake his head " no we have not come with the blood of an innocent instead I have thought and I hope the empress will support me on this matter that in response to the events we remove the gold from the castle and give you a portion as you wished from the start and the dragon will be let free but in response and to cease any hostility we make an alliance and that way so we could all keep growing without any hate to one another what say you Golden Dragon

EmpsShayraBrightstar: She stands beside Ragnar looking at the Empress Dragon listening to what he had to say. When he was through, she nodded and spoke - I have told all the baby dragons to go, but they didn't want to leave. What am I to do? Do you want me to force them out? -She looks at the Dragon Empress hopefully. She hopes that by talking to Anaya they can come to an agreement of some kind that is reasonable to both parties. She had done as the Dragon Empress had asked. She had told all the baby dragons to fly away and be free. But what she has to get her to understand is that the baby dragons don't want to leave. Then what?- I can't take the life of a child. It's just too horrible. What else can I do? I can ban Adrian or have him killed, but he's no innocent, he is guilty of treason and betrayal. -Waits to see what the Dragon Empress has to say-

Anaya: She looked up at him as her red hues shimmered under her snow white hair. She did not say a word for a moment, the time clicked on it felt like a forever before she spoke “at first when i came to your halls i asked for 60% of the gold you store it was that or i would level it and take it all, then upon seeing there was my own kin in the halls being treated like dogs hand fed and suckling on other beings i changed my mind, it changed to you have three days to remove all dragons from the halls and place them were they belong then i would come back and see for myself if they were surely gone, and if not i would melt down the castle and everything in it and take it all. Then upon Ragnar your coming here we made an agreement that your service to me as an ally and a fighter, as well as I wished the blood of an Innocent brought to me by the Empress herself. Which was agreed upon as well? Now you come back and go back to the original plan witch in the first place was rudely ignored” she paused another moment as she took her clawed hand and twisted a strand of hair in her fingers “this whole ordeal is starting to bore me but i do admit the groveling is rather sweet and i do like it. And i have been watching your actions i know that you turned away the dragons and some left but some did not, i know what your meetings have consisted of what you have talked over and all you have said. You have done well but at the same time i have seen much weakness in you and your people” she got up from her chair and her silken garb swayed behind her clinging to her hips. She walked over to Ebani “a little i guess” as she rounded her a little she moved her hand a shining apple forming in her fingers as she took it with a breath and rubbed it softly on her silk to polish it. “so now you offer the gold again and an alliance as well, alright we can go with this take down the castle upon the hilltop, remove the stones put them in carts and send them here, take the castle from the mountain peak and rebuild it under out of stone and wood like a normal castle should be built show your wealth with golden statues inside out of the eye of dragons in the sky, once that is done we can make an alliance. ”

Ponderosa Ebani paid no mind to the woman's minor taunting. She whipped her tail back and forth, lashing at the ground in front of her leaving a searing line on the stone to keep space between her and the other dragoness. "Why don't we just cut the bullshit? Kill Adrian, let the dragons that wish to remain in Brightstar stay, and you can take your petty gold. Everyone's happy." She fixated her gaze towards Empress Shya and then turned to the Dragon Empress. "Make amends. Start over with a clean slate. That's all everyone at Brightstar wants." She then looked down at the ground below her, contemplating in silence for a few moments before abruptly saying, "The Empress will surely allow you to take the gold, but she will not allow any innocent sacrifices to be made. You were led to Brightstar by Adrian, let his blood pay for his indiscretions." She paused again, smiling sweetly at both of them. "And if you do order Adrian's death, I want it done by my hand. I'm not asking for much.

LegionSinz: On the outskirts of the Iron Town. A large being would be seen slowly moving from the darkness of the forests. The soft sounds of bones crackling could be heard by the townspeople as he moved closer, but also see that his head was moving slightly along with his shoulders rolling, and even moving his hips slightly as if he was purposely cracking his joints. "Hmm.. Where am I now.." His head slowly tilting toward the right. Now at the edge of town. His large form would slowly lower from his ten-foot six-inch height. Looking down at a small child, with his mother. "Can you please tell me where the castle is? I have been traveling a while and seems I may be lost." Legion's eyes would have a double flipped star image within the place of his pupil, the rest of his eyes were a soft flowing mercy silver gaze. A mask covering from the top bridge of his nose down to three inches below his chin. Wearing simple black pants, and a leather bracing coat, leaving most of his torso completely exposed. Looking down at the beings, his head still tilted. Then they pointed up the hill. Legion looked up toward the hill, then back toward the mother and child. He would then hand the two beings who had helped him five small pieces of gold, and a ruby jewel. "Thank you very much for your help." Legion slowly raised from his bent stance and started moving toward the castle. Only to stop just at the gates that were open. Meanwhile Legion was walking toward the castle would slowly look around randomly and take in the landscape, town, and castle. "Hmm, such a beautiful land." His eyes suddenly darted back toward the castle... This feeling. His head started to tilt toward the left. His mask started to stretch slightly showing a hidden smile. His eyes still randomly darting around, almost like a child enjoying the view. "Other places always seem far more lively then The Families realms. Such beauty."

ZoltanGunderson he would look to the dragon empress as he heard want ebani had to say on the matter and agreed to what she with a nod " Golden Dragon Anaya all we wish is to start a new with you and im sure the empress wish the same but as for moveing the castle we could not do so as we protect the forest atop and those who dwell inside and thus it would be wrong for us to leave them so the castle will remain atop where it is but built down towards the base of the ground but as for the gold I will have to leave that to the empress decision personalty i would say we strip the outside of the castle but keep the inside as it is now and keep the gold inside and if so you portion would be 50% of the gold no more no less and of course you would have an alliance forged with myself and the empress that is the only postive and fair outcome i could see as for adrain im sure i speak for all of us that we have no love for the man and if the empress wishes to give him to you do what you wish with him be it kill him or let ebani kill him then it should happen as that way but what do you have to offer yes you are a powerful dragon but what is to stop another elder dragon or something beyond that wish tooffer us more what do you wish to offer us will you treat as as equals or will you look down on us if we were to be you allie "

EmpsShayraBrightstar: I said I hope that talking to you would bring us to an agreement that was reasonable and acceptable to both of us. Tearing down my castle is not a reasonable request. We are surrounded by a fairy forest. These fairies are what changed the castle to gold eons ago. We protect these fairies and the fairy forest is their home If we move the castle the fairies would be at risk. I can't have that. Plus, the magical clouds keep us well hidden. The only reason you found it is because Adrian brought you. We will give you 50 % of the gold that Brightstar has in its treasury and we will make a friendly alliance with you. That is more than fair and reasonable. I guess I'm repeating some of what Ragnar said, I agree with most of what he said.

Anaya: she walked back to her throne and sat down her hair swaying in her face as the maid gave her her chilled drink and cup as normal, but instead of the normal water and tea it was wine with crushed ice today she needed a bit more then tea. “Adrian was not what brought me to you, he just sold you out after i got there and then backstabbed me in his next breath, he was not the reason i noticed you he just did not help in my wanting to rip the gold out from under you. You built a castle on the top of a mountain, made out of bright shining gold, how long did you really think it would sit there without something that really likes gold not noticing it. You were doomed when you thought of the bright idea to make a castle out of gold. Now for the agreement, when i first showed up i ashed 60% and now after all this you come to me with 50 and no more no less, that is insulting to my offer. And really think about it. Your little castle is peaceful, you don't fight you don't attack I am sure your army is lacking in firepower. But here, we are made for war, i control beasts that can tunnel under your castle on the mountain turn it into Swiss cheese and have your golden city fall into the pit of the mountain you sit upon. I could or could have my mages cast a spell and turn your own mountain into a elemental that will eat you. I can call forth rocks from the sky to fall burning into your soft golden castle i can do a hundred and one things to your little castle and destroy it all by dawn and in the end, there is nothing that can stop it, i don't even have to leave my throne to do it i could get three peons to do it and keep drinking my wine and go on with my day. The alliance part is nice for sure but what can you offer me? You have no croplands on top of a mountain, no spring water, no land to raise cattle or livestock, and you are not a Waring nation so you can't even offer me fighter power, all you can offer me is friendship and really that is not going to feed my people or keep their homes from being robbed. you have picked the worst place to build a castle and now when you are given the chance to rebuild to a better location and not get burned down, you refuse and try to give a counter offer that was lower then my original one. Why should i not just say fuck your offer and take the gold myself or have my minions do it for me” she had a smile on her face as if she was enjoying this more then the normal person "tell me, have you ever seen a Balrog, i have two that live under this very castle, big scary things they are, and they are not even the worst things i have in my hold hell i already have eyes in your little castle have for sometime now"

Ponderosa Ebani could feel that familiar feeling of, hot, seething, rage. “You speak without knowing what you’re asking. Assuming Brightstar is poorly equipped will be your downfall. You don’t know who you’re fucking with. Who the fuck do you think you are coming into OUR LAND and OUR EMPIRE to take OUR GOLD? YOU ARE AN OUTSIDER IN OUR HOMELAND, YOU HAVE NO PLACE TO ORDER ANYONE. Elder dragon or not, you have no place in Brightstar to make demands.” She turned to the Empress with pleading eyes, hoping to convince her. “Empress Shayra…I vote against this treaty. She is a tyrant, and the only way to beat a tyrant is with bloodshed. Not everyone gets what they want, and I’ll be damned if you let this golden BRAT get what she wants. She will not respect us, she is not the slightest bit interested in being our ally. She looks down on everyone. She has no honor.”

LegionSinz: Legion's head slowly tilted toward the right, then started walking in. "Hmm is it her.. and that rage.." His head started to shake slightly from left to right. As he moved, his eyes scanned the large castle looking around slowly. Then seeing Ebani he would walk up slowly, behind her and move his right hand to gently slide along her back slowly up toward her shoulder blades if she had not resisted. "Little one.. Please look at me and breath ok?.." Looking over at the one she seemed to call Empress and speak with. "May I speak for you? Of course, you can correct me anytime I say something against your beliefs or wishes. But I do believe I could bring terms both are happy with." His attention then turned looking toward the woman in the throne, now his voice turning to an ancient like draconic growlish tone as he spoke. "I am known as Legion." His head bowed slightly forward as if in a manner of greeting and respect. "I do hope I show no disrespect to either party but I do know this little one. So I would prefer to help all come to a great agreement without such needless bloodshed?" He stood there at his height of ten foot six inches. The flipped double starred pupils swirled slowly in a circle within his eye sockets, mixed with his mercy gaze. "I merely prefer such worthless bloodshed if it is at all possible. And I am also willing to make a deal on my own means and resources, should you accept to the terms of course. I can assure you. I can give you much, not just gold. Magical knowledge, and other things. Depending on what it is we agree to." Legion stood there if Ebani had not moved, his hand gently sliding along her back.

ZoltanGunderson stands for a moment hearing what ebani said and sighs and take a deep breath " Ebani hold your tounge and leave and stay outside till you calm down understood we are here on peaceful terms in a guest home you do not act the way you did the empress will suport me in this i do hope so leave and wait understood if things were to go south do what you wish "looks back to anaya as he then respones with very well i will make this deal the castle will remain atop out of stone where the empress can keep her deal with the fae forest whle we build going down the mountain so we can trade and she wil give you 50% gold and I will also send 30% gold from my lands anto protect you homes and fight alonge side you and in response we form an alliance would these terms be suitable for you Anaya Golden Dragon -stands and waits for the empress responce and anaya in return - looks to the new face aswell " if you know the young one could you take her to outside and maybe calm her down so there is no need for bloodshead

EmpsShayraBrightstar: I back up Ragnar, he speaks for me.

Anaya's mind twisted a little at the words that came out of the lips of that female if anyone else would have said it it would not have been so bad, but her to say it, after last night, out of all people to say she has no honor. “leave now Ebani. Walk off my lands and do not come back, and know that the apples you hold are mud in your hands. If I hold no honor you are nothing better then the mud you now hold. Leave before I kindly enlighten some of who you really are” she gave a snarl as she stood up from her chair the lights in her castle flickering her temper slightly as she would not have words like that said in her home. Her eyes flashed over to Ragnar “your deal is accepted, I will be watching the brightstar castle to see if work is underway, now take your people and leave my halls, I will expect a cart of the agreement made to be showing up at my door in the coming days I will have a runner of mine come to bring your people the alliance papers” she moved a claw and rubbed her temples as she sat back down and took a larger swig of her wine. She looked over to the new face that had been talking, she was basically ignoring him for now anyway, he was an outsider that just new one face and in the end he had no say, right now the only ones that she would care about were the empress and Ragnar and due to the outburst now Ebani. She would get to the one that was clearly known as Legion later after this whole thing was done.

ZoltanGunderson looks and nods in agreement " very well i will escort the empress and simply see you land slightly more and find a good place to tell my troops to head to if needed if you don't mind or ill map it out slightly - turns and sees the empress and escorts her out to her house as he looked to the empress " my guards are on the other end of this border they will escort you the rest of the way I wish to stay a little longer and have a look around the land a bit more if you don't mind "smiles as he helps her on her horse and walks with her to the border

Ponderosa Ebani moved past Ragnar brushing his shoulder whispering, “You can thank me later.” She turned around and examined Legion, before speaking. “Follow me...” She enticed him with her gaze, curling her lips in a sensual manner, as she walked towards the exit before fading away into nothingness.

LegionSinz: Legion's head tilted as he smirked under his mask. Looking back at Anaya, his head bowing slightly as if in a manner of respect. A flicker of his form would be seen, then another image of himself following Ebani. "Now now little one, you know I will join you. No need to be all upset, things will work out. I am going to leave apart of myself back to speak with the leader, but my main self is coming." He chuckled, looking down at her with a gentle smile, The chains hooked between his demonic horns jiggle gently from his movements. "Where are we going?"

Ponderosa “Home...”

LegionSinz: Smiling, his form suddenly slipped into the closest shadowed area, and slowly faded while an astral projection of himself merely stood there, waiting to be spoken to.

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