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OOC: I'm back. Let's just pretend I'm with you guys.
Kryn was, at first, having a great time flying. However, his lack of legs prevented him from holding on too well, and by this time he was about to fall off.
"Do you mind if we land soon? I don't think I would enjoy falling quite so far," he said to Elvar.
Soon after, they saw the majestic Alentika off in the distance.
"Welcome to Alentica, the Exotic Center of World Trade!"
Elvor said with a proud voice, and soon after they landed in his palace's courtyard.
OOC: The castle has a general style like this one.
Kryn slid off the dragon's back.
"Thank you, Elizra," he said to the dragon.
"And thank you, Elvor," he continued. "You have gone much further than most others I know would have to help a group of strangers."
Exo got off and walked towards the dragons head, going over it's scales whit his hand (what color does it have BTW?) "your a beautiful dragon, thats for sure." he smiled.
"The Shevaen elves."
Elvor said shortly´.
"And now you must excuse me.
I have to inform the council of this.
Make yourself at home in the palace. My room is the only one anyone has used for quite a while."
With those words, Elvor vanished.
OOC: gotta go do some RL stuff.
Cya all later!
EDIT: ARGH flat! Ya ninja'd me!
Let's just say Elvor said this and vanished before the boy screamed. :S
Exo looked back outside when he noticed no one followed him and saw everyone around the mysterious boy, he sighed "ah well... it can't be helped, I'll just have to join them." he then walked towards the group.
Alyssia scowled at the barbarian, obviously irritated at his simplistic approach. She quickly looked around and beckoned the serpent; "Magic? No, scare", she said indicating Shurg, to prove the boy wouldn't mind him approaching.
"You - I - No...", she said, making up her mind. Now was not the time to make enemies. "Sorry, he... I...", she went quiet and began staring at the boy again.
"Your from?", she asked, suddenly interested in the barbarian.
"Hmm, I feel... he, important!" she muttered. "I must wash..", she added. Wiping a finger across her forehead, leaving a pale streak as if to prove her point. "Where can I do so?".
"Location..? Haha...", she laughed. Shaking her head, she smiled at him. "Your laugh". She began fiddling with her hair again, trying to remove the tangles and at least some of the dirt.
"Nice name, long story", she replied quickly. "Would like to hear?", she offered, no longer smiling but sat looking concerned, at the young boy, who appeared to be unconscious again.
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