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Nightshadow
09/25/2001 6:34 PM

OOC: This is a new idea I've gotten- This takes place when the Knights of Takhisis are preparing a mass attack on Ansalon. Selendrile (my albino blue dragon) is by now a full adult, grown from her original fifty to sixty-five feet in length. She still has remained mostly unobserved by humans, but unfortunately she hasn't ever seen Solamnic knights...

IC: Selendrile winged over Northern Ergoth, mighty wings powering her forwards and up. She didn't like all this still air; it took a lot of energy out of the small female. Her muscles were far stornger than they had been a short time ago, but she much preferred gliding than flapping like a damn crow. She was by this time over the coast, and she didn't see anywhere she could set down and rest. At last, a puff of air filled her mighty pinions, carrying her up and letting her rest. She had no idea where she was going, having fled her homeland because of Khellendros's growing power. She didn't ever want to have to cross him, monstrous creature that he was.
Selendrile, lost in her memories of the wonderful, heat-generating desert that she had come from (although she had been forced to keep out of the sun during the day) was unaware of how much time had gone by, and so was considerably startled when she looked down and saw land instead of water spreading out below her. This was a welcome reprieve, for she felt the need to rest and feed, to build up her energies. She looked around for a good place to land, and settled on a large rocky cliff just outside of some kind of city. Off in the distance, she could see an impressive tower rising high into the air. She felt a kind of strange unease about that place (the High Clerist's Tower) but that was overriden by an almost kenderish curiosity. She took to the air after having rested for some time and flew straight towards the tower. As she looked around, she saw many people all running around and screaming their silly heads off- and a band of silver-armored, dangerous-looking men and women heading in her immediate vicinity. Strangely, the young albino dragon couldn't for the life of her figure out what the matter was. That was when she felt the chain wrap around her hindleg...

[Edited by Nightshadow on Tuesday, September 25, 2001 6:37 PM]

starlite4774
09/26/2001 2:41 PM

((OOC: Choices, choices...AHHH i can't decide. I have 6 set chars now and i dunno which to choose!! ok i'll tell you and you can decide which one will best fit in your story. ahem. Ku Y'leh--red robe half-elf, incredible attuned to magic, gets it from phoenix star, has a white tiger who she can talk to telepathically. (and sometimes other people) believes in balance, nice person :) Melethka, elf, red robe, uses magic but prefers her twin scimitars, forceful person. Drache Blueflame--evil blue flame dragon, magical (see a pattern?) Drache Starfall--good blue (yes they exist), very misunderstood (obviously), magical. Kiri-Koli--human, silver robe, believes in balance, bitter from loss of her shlafie and home. Dianolanta--deaf Irda, wise. heeheehee i need a life :) now you have to choose! ha! :)))

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The beatings will continue till moral improves.

thistledown
09/27/2001 8:33 PM

(OOC: You should list your characters on the "Introductions" thread. It keeps a running list of what everyone has.)Free the flame and sear the grasses,
Till the dawning Red Star passes.

starlite4774
09/28/2001 1:58 PM

((OOC: oh...sorry. never heard of it before now. thanks))Good becomes ignorant.
Evil turns on itself.
The Balance must be maintained.

starlite4774
09/28/2001 2:04 PM

((OOC: heh. i feel really stupid. i can't find it. where is it??))Good becomes ignorant.
Evil turns on itself.
The Balance must be maintained.

thistledown
09/29/2001 10:06 AM

(OOC: At the moment it is four threads below this one, but it could move around a little. It's under this topic. Marked "hot".Free the flame and sear the grasses,
Till the dawning Red Star passes.

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