Author Topic: Xefr's Adventures: Existential Crisis  (Read 8530 times)

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Re: Xefr's Adventures: The grey meatbags
« Reply #45 on: June 18, 2016, 05:19:39 am »
Erixen notices the two happy negotiators shaking hand-claw and paw, Rysannox bearing the most satisfied smile he could bear. The captain, being interested to learn what happened he closes up to them, bowing his head a little to Rysannox.. "Ehm, have you my Lords finished talking about the frescos? Pardon me, but I see you both seem glad  ..so if you want, we could share this fine Achjaal!"
Rysannox sighed and responded calmly, yet in a dissapointed tone, to his captain "Lord Erixen, I'd expect an explorer like you would show more interest when a living-breathing Dragon stand only a few meters away..  ..nevertheless, it seems like a good idea, but I shall have only a little; I'm not that much of a drinker."  ..he turns to Xefr, in amore respectful tone "Shall we drink an unch to celebrate this outcome?"

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As the shard uses his telepathic powers. His eyes black out and a blurry dragon figure made of stardust, fire and ice appears in the darkness, his voice is near-deafening.. {{"KHA? ATZ QO'SS? RAGA'SSAN!"}} the poor shard then regains his vision, the helmet remains on the ground, as if he never touched it.