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Post by blacksun54 on Jan 13, 2012 15:44:13 GMT -5
the wind outside was blowing not in gales but a steady breeze that would chill anyone caught in it, the cave was well hidden but once past the entrance it widened out there where intricate carvings and pillars running the length of the hall, the hall itself was wide more than twenty meters across at it widest point. the hall stretched back into the heart of the mountain. it was quiet and silent as it had always been quiet since the beginning of time. at the end of the hall it widened into a room round and massive there where three raised platforms each one had a lid and anyone could see it was a crypt of some kind but the mausoleums where to large for most creatures, there was a stirring and ancient mind awoke. the energy was purplish in colour and it gathered in front off one of the mausoleums. it waited calmly before acknowledging its own existence 'back here?' it twisted in on itself and anyone in the area would feel the pull of magic at its command. the stone pulled up from the ground shaping itself slowly, after some time the shape was done and the dragon rose to its feet the purple energy still pulsed in its chest and the energy had moved to other parts of the body filling in it eyes and mouth. the dragon stood tall and took an experimental step. "so long as i am here i may as well make the most of nirn" he continued down the hall pulling his wings into his body as went.........
Post by bainwhitewolf on Jan 13, 2012 15:58:19 GMT -5
Bain was flying around exploring for abandoned houses to search in. talking to him self looking around huging his chest under his jacket and armor." berrrrr~...... its chilly out." he fly's closer to the ground trying to avoid as much wind as possible, when all of a sudden he feels a gush of energy hit him. looking around stagered at what it could be flying strait up looking around." what was that...." -he heads for the mountains scanning the area.
Post by blacksun54 on Jan 13, 2012 16:06:52 GMT -5
Feyn made his way to the entrance, unlike when he first was here the entrance was smaller than he. he stared at the shelf of rock blocking him from exiting his own crypt. he directed a small portion ow raw energy at it, the rock shelf collapsed after a small explosion, Feyn was surprised at the drain on his energy it was far greater than when he had flesh, he had to be more careful than when he had flesh for he was made of energy now and it was possible he would cast the last of himself if he used some of the more powerful spells in his repretoir. he spread his wings ant took flight ensuring he used the minimal energy possible to keep himself afloat, he roared his joy at the freedom of flight. and he pumped his wings to gain altitude before circling and landing on a nearby plateau. the wind blew in a stead stream but it didn't effect his form of stone.....
"Whoa!" Ryn says falling off the mountain after feeling the pulses come from within it. He'd just begun climbing it to train. He hit the ground head first with a humongous thud. "Owww." He says rubbing the back of his head. "What on earth was that?" He says to himself. He looks around and notices a figure fly straight up into the air. "Hmmm." He thinks. He begins to follow it.
Post by bainwhitewolf on Jan 13, 2012 16:14:27 GMT -5
Bain almost fell out of the sky when he saw a dragon burst out of a cave." holey shit!!!" he catches him self flying over towards the big beast.'a dragon, iv never seen one before huh.' he lands on a rocky cliff above Feyndojun watching him with curiosity on his face.'wow a real dragon.....'
Post by blacksun54 on Jan 13, 2012 16:20:15 GMT -5
Feyndojun felt a stir and in his minds eye he felt two others he couldn't feel from inside the rock, he let energy flow into his eyes so he could see, the first figure he saw was all in black, a demon but he had the sent of human bout him as well each new sent and sensation brought back memories of his life. he searched for the other creatures with his eyes but found no trace as of yet. Feyndojun stared at the demon "demon I bid you greeting."...
"Wow." Ryn says seeing the very large dragon fly out from the cave. Dragons had only been legend and myth until now. This is amazing. "I hope it's friendly." He teleports next to bain on a rocky cliff and grabs onto a rock with his claws. "Hey." He waves to bain. "Is this yours?" He asks pointing to the dragon.
Post by bainwhitewolf on Jan 13, 2012 16:26:53 GMT -5
Bain jumps off the edge flapping as he falls toward the ground landing on his feet a few meters away from the dragon." greetings dragon. i am Bain whitewolf," he bows rolling his wrist as he does. " i didnt know dragons were still alive in this age. im surprised to have seen you there." he stands there looking up at the dragon astonished at how large he is.
Post by bainwhitewolf on Jan 13, 2012 16:29:14 GMT -5
Bain laughs. " no this is not myn, i flew over here when i felt that burst of energy, i guess it was this guy." he shrugs looking up at the dragon while talking. "wow...."
Post by blacksun54 on Jan 13, 2012 16:35:38 GMT -5
Feyn shifted to get a better view of the new comer it was the one he felt before. "bain," he tasted the word it felt different on his tongue. it wasn't until he thought about when he realised that the name held no power that felt wrong to him name always had power. "no that is not your name. it is something else but I will leave it at that is what you believe is your name." he turned to the other being "and you little creature? I do not recognise your sent"
((lol, just shorten to feyn for ease of typing)
Last Edit: Jan 13, 2012 16:36:20 GMT -5 by blacksun54
"Oh and a proper dragon too." Ryn says hopping off the rock and landing on the plaetau. "My name is Ryn Isamu sir." Ryn says bowing. "It is an honor." He says.
Post by blacksun54 on Jan 13, 2012 16:56:43 GMT -5
Feyn layed down he may not have muscles any more but he was old when he died and habits die hard. "Ryn," it tasted as names should and he nodded satisfied "I was once called Feyndojun, and this" he tapped the mountain with one claw, "was once a crypt for my siblings and I, but it feels rather abandoned now." he stared at bain " you see my family lies dead and here they rest. I can hope that this answers your question?" he watched a bird soar by. "honour is a foreign concept, it wasn't my realm of thought it belong more to my elder sister."