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(2 or more people along with me in this rp would be great) Dadramora sat on the eastern shore of Guerre, the one closest to the city of Avaleur. He looked at the glowing rock a few feet in front of him, wary. It was how he had gotten to this land, and stepping on it would mean going back to his destroyed home of Isiolde. But there were so many artifacts there that could be used against Goria. Despite the risks it involved, Dadramora thought he should go. But he hated going alone on missions this dangerous, only doing so if he had to.
If what'cha see is what'cha get, why can't ya judge a book by its cover?
Dosise was practicing flying with Kagero, he had a lot to learn. Kagero motioned to a man down on the shore as they flew over, 'That man, you should speak with him.' Kagero spoke into Dosise's mind. After agreeing, he flew down and landed near Dadramora, but not close enough to seem like he was a threat.
"Hey there," he looked at the glowing rock. "My name is Lord Dosise, this is Kagero, who might you be ?" he asked after introducing himself and his wyvern.
"Well Kagero told me that it may be you who wants something, is this true?" he asks already annoyed by the mans attitude. But in truth he shouldn't be, afterall he was the one bothering him.
"There is but one way to find out. I would accompany you if you'd like." Dosise offered. "Kagero I am sure would like to see new lands as well." he looked up at the wyvern and it seemed to smile.
"I do not wish to harm anybody in this journey. Capable fighter though you may be, even I find it hard to fight and survive an encounter with a Vin. Either I go alone, or more people need to join me soon."
If what'cha see is what'cha get, why can't ya judge a book by its cover?
Dosise raised an eyebrow. "So how does that make sense. You struggle to fight a Finn so if you don't get more people you go alone..... Seems rather foolish to me."
"Not a Finn, a Vin. And yes, it makes perfect sense. I find it hard, and I know everything about them. You know nothing, so you would get killed immediately, even with my assistance. So why carry the burden of anothers death?"
If what'cha see is what'cha get, why can't ya judge a book by its cover?
Dadramora shook his head. "Not anymore. The Vin are dragonslayers. They kill dragons for sport, without effort. There may only be five in existence, but there has only been one instance in thousands of years where one has been beaten in battle. One."
If what'cha see is what'cha get, why can't ya judge a book by its cover?
Dosise smiled, "That means time is destined to betray them soon. I actually meant that you underestimated how hard it is to carry another's death on your shoulders."
Post by Namari Lovelle on Feb 8, 2012 15:59:13 GMT -5
Namari trecked along the shores, enjoying the breeze. Dante had told her it would be best to get out of Avaleur for a small bit, so she decided she would. The elven woman noted two people and a large creature close by. She frowned, deciding to continue walking.
She soon knew than one of the people was Dadramora, and she smirked. "Hey! Fancy seeing you here!" she said as she approached him. She looked at the Wyvern and the man beside it, and nodded.
(( I can't remember for the life of me, have Namari and Dosise met? XD" ))
Dadramora shook his head at Dosise. "I know perfectly well what it feels like. More than you'd know." Then he looked at Namari, surprised. "Hello. What the hell is the hand doing away from the king?"
If what'cha see is what'cha get, why can't ya judge a book by its cover?
Post by Namari Lovelle on Feb 8, 2012 16:14:50 GMT -5
"Well, he is actually quite powerful, believe it or not. A child prodigy in magic. Most powerful sorceror I've seen yet." she grinned. "Besides that, he's wise for his age. Many in Avaleur listen and respect him."