Author Topic: Xefr's Adventures: Existential Crisis  (Read 8545 times)

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Re: Xefr's Adventures: The grey meatbags
« Reply #60 on: June 25, 2016, 07:47:34 pm »
Rysannox bows while smiling "Wise words, Xefr my friend! The past should always be respected, for it is part of what makes us what we are now. It is a petty though that you will leave  ..you could stay here; with your enthusiasm and ideals you would make a fine archeologist if you studied the ancient cultures a bit.."
The captain, slightly more down-to-earth than his liege, rolls his eyes and just nods.

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The mechanism seemed to take its time after all those years of neglect. The voices started being heard again in the shard's head, as if two childish dragons wanted to play with him {{why leave so soon?}} *ghostly giggles* {{we can have FUN! hahahAHAHA}} ...a black dragon materialised right behind him, his giant head about to bite the shard, when suddenly the elevators doors closed and it started rising up, leaving him on the main floor of the temple where Xefr and Rysannox were.

(I really, really feel sorry for that poor shard)