[center][img]http://i.imgur.com/Aum6ALB.jpg[/img] [url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/3541399]Blin "Brytag" Alborse[/url][/center]

Blin reeled back in horror as the creature turned on him, he raised the remains of his broken staff in defense just before Nikki crashed into it. He backpeddleda few feet away gasping for breath, looking at the two women and grinning at their accomplishment. The tiny dragon crawled out from somewhere within his clothes and gently proddeda around his neck injury, the pain made Blin bring his hand up to his throat and brought away a few drops of blood.

He couldn't remember the last time he'd cut himself and with the combat over he did want any coming of age man would do after such a fight which could have killed him.

Blin fainted.


[hider=Big Hero rests]
Four sets of hands gently prodded his bruises and cuts, a warm and soothing salve was applied to areas with bandages to others. A savoury aroma and odour of smoke promised of food. his stomach growled just as his eyes opened. The two quickly stepped back, each wearing flambouent coloured cloth that seemed to disguise their actions as they moved.

"[b][color=fff79a]I think I owe you my thanks. i don't suppose you have seen my friend Kal around?[/color][/b]"

The women looked at each other before facing him again, they both shook their heads. One went over to the campfire and brough back a bowl of soup or stew. His eyes still seemed to go blurry, whatever it was still smelled delicious. He took the bowl that was offered and slowly began to eat. Between mouthfuls, he offered his thanks again.

The women hadn't answered him, his chewing slowed and finally stopped. A brief thought of poison entered his mind but he dismissed it, they both had staves to beat him with and he was in no position to fight back. besides they both could have done whatever they wanted in his unconscious state.

"[b][color=fff79a]Kal. You can't his him. Big dragon, golden coloured.[/color][/b]" He tried to look around but aches and sprains prevented total mobility. "[b][color=fff79a]Where's my....[/color][/b]" he didn't even see one of the women move, all of a sudden her finger tapped him in the centre of his forehead.

"[i][color=red]Rest yourself, your in no position to strain yourself.[/color][/i]" Her touch wasn't painful but something about made his eyes droop at the word [i]rest[/i] and before she finished, the bowl slipped from his fingers as he went sleep.
[/hider]

Blin's eyes opend to a small white dragon gazing into his own. It's taloned like mouth rapped him once more on his forehead.

"[color=bc8dbf]I'm awake.[/color]" blin blinked a few times, looking closely at the tiny creature. "[color=bc8dbf]Yeah I do know you, your Kal...Kalikorix...I had a dream about you.[/color]" He reached towards it, a little unsure of himself, and then scratched it on it's head. "[color=bc8dbf]Thanks for waking me, again.[/color]"

Sitting himself up, he moved the dragon onto his shoulder and then looking around at the battlefield and people left there. He was just about to introduce himself to the girl that saved him, before he realised some people were missing and what in the sky isles was that walking mushroom?