Back to the Crystal Guardians.
Saphira
Mistwalker looks up, worried at the sounds coming from above.
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Saphira looks up. |
Fitheach Eun
leans on her staff panting after the fight
Fiesty
Lotus: “So, where did Savage go?”
Fitheach
Eun: “And Talia and Rorn?”
Fiesty
Lotus: “Yes. Maybe up that-away?”
Fitheach
Eun: “Perhaps we should go see what all that noise was about?”
Saphira
Mistwalker: “I think we better, it sounds like trouble.”
Fiesty
Lotus: “Yes, it seems kinda loud.”
Fitheach Eun
sighs and readies her staff again.
Saphira
Mistwalker rises into the air and carefully moves closer.
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Saphira carefully moves closer. |
Savage
Taurus soars around the ruins, feeling triumphant in his victory over the
crystal elementals.
Saphira
Mistwalker gasps, seeing a dragon hovering over the ruins.
Savage
Taurus knows his son is safe and in the arms of the fae again.
Fiesty Lotus
pants up the steep incline.
Fitheach Eun
struggles tiredly up behind her.
Saphira
Mistwalker shouts out in draconic, "Svaust re wux? (Who are you?)"
Fiesty
Lotus: “Oh Me Goddess! Lookie there!”
Fitheach Eun
dodges the bats and looks up.
Fitheach
Eun: Savage?
Saphira
Mistwalker looks closely at the other dragon and sniffs the air. "Savage!
Svadrav tira wux xkhat vi darastrix tenamalo? (Savage! When did you become a
dragon again?)"
Fiesty
Lotus: “Lady Saphira, who is that?”
Savage
Taurus hears a familiar voice and looks down to see his friends climbing the
mountain, tries to respond but finds that he can't speak the dialect of elvish
they usually use.
Saphira
Mistwalker: “I think it is Savage!”
Fitheach
Eun: “I think so, too. How did he transform?”
Savage Taurus
speaks, it only comes out as a croaking roar.
Saphira
Mistwalker tilts her head. "What happened here?"
Fiesty
Lotus: watches in awe.
Savage
Taurus tries to speak in draconic and manages to croak out a few simple words.
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Savage tries to speak. |
Fitheach Eun
sees splinters of crystal lying about but nothing else.
Savage
Taurus: “Rorn tokeq jaka {Rorn safe now}.”
Fitheach
Eun: “Saph, my draconic is not up to that, what is he saying?”
Saphira
Mistwalker looks at all the crystal scattered around. "He says Rorn is
safe. They must have defeated the elementals."
Saphira
Mistwalker hisses out, "Savage, re wux kepatmasto? (Savage, are you all
right?)"
Fiesty Lotus
looks to Lady Saphira to translate. “Well, you be a sight Savage. What you
gonna do now?”
Savage
Taurus feels exhilarated to be able to fly and to be in dragon form again, feels
power coursing through him.
Fitheach Eun
peers back down the hill and sees Talia and Rorn safely down by the mine
entrance.
Saphira
Mistwalker shakes her head. "He seems to be having trouble speaking
Common, but he certainly looks happy."
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Savage looks happy. |
Fitheach Eun
looks up at the flying Dragon and smiles.
Fitheach
Eun: He must be happy to have his wings again.
Saphira
Mistwalker giggles and feels blood rise to her face. "He seems quite
... frisky."
Suddenly
Savage is suddenly very hungry and sheers off after some cattle far away.
The druids and Saphira smile and turn to descend the mountain.
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