Author Topic: Xefr's Adventures: Existential Crisis  (Read 8702 times)

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Re: Xefr's Adventures: The grey meatbags
« on: May 22, 2016, 07:29:26 pm »
Xefr sighs again, as if the mention of the so called far off place depressed him. He does again when Dervis's name is brought up. His voice remains saddened, "Don't blame Dervis for his attitude... After all, the one you should be blaming stands before you. If only I wasn't so much a fool... Regardless, I do not represent Excave, or really any of Iammelon. I am a wanderer, an explorer like you, but the knowledge I seek is something very specific. However, if you still wish to bring me before your Talmyr, as you called it, I suppose I could. This ship is fully operational, and I suppose some new knowledge wouldn't be too harmful... Though I'm sure I would be a disappointment. An old Dragon like me has no such worth, I don't deserve to be anybody's guest." The Dragon's head looks down a bit, contemplating the floor.
The two energy dragons remain quiet, though the warrior seems like he wants to say something is holding himself back.