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The Legend of Dragoon: Awakened Fate

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[Ebonfort] A Common Flame

Aussir paused when Mojavico admitted he preferred the company of half-breeds, knowing that such an admittance would cause others to look down on the drake in disapproval. This sort of information held power, and someone who had this kind of knowledge could easily use it for exploitation of the dragon who made such an admission; his father had taught him this when he was younger. However, it was what his mother taught him that would ensure the Harrok's secret was kept safe. Aussir had no interest in exploiting any dragon anyways, they usually were inclined to leave him be, unless he had actual business with them. He could smell the sweet fragrance coming from the drake as he assisted Aussir in packing up his tent, it reminded him of his mother's baking. She did it when she wasn't in the arena, always baking different fruit pies. It was here that Aussir felt lonely once more, though he wasn't about to let it take hold, shoving the feeling back down to where it came from. Once he was packed up, he watched the drake take to the sky, Don't worry about your secret, I won't tell a soul. he thought. He sighed and turned to his horse, untying her and pulling gently on her reins, his mind going over what Mojavico had said to him. First thing was first though, he was going to see if that woman was still at the tavern. After that, he'd likely take the drake's suggestion and head to the Merchant's Guild if he couldn't find her.

He stopped for a moment, trying to recall the direction he needed to go in to reach The Labourer, finally heading left as he remembered. He turned down one more street and spotted the tavern, along with a figure outside of it; as he got closer, he recognized who it was. He was glad she was still around, but it looked as if she was getting ready to leave. Though he wasn't close enough to say anything yet, he could smell smoke coming from the direction she was in; he assumed someone must have angered her, a Dwarf most likely. They were always harassing his kin. They were probably drunk and said something inappropriate or offensive to her, she probably didn't take too kindly to it and either stormed out, or did something and left. In either case, it was obvious she was pissed. As he began to draw closer, he wracked his brain to remember the name she had given him. Drackisyoias? No...that's not right. Drashiyscorz? Not it either. Come on Aussir, think! Draschiathoryx? he thought. Wait! That last one! That sounded like it! Well, there was only one way to find out, "Draschiathoryx, right?" he asked, hoping he hadn't screwed her name up. He came to a stop after saying her name, "It's Aussir, from earlier. I'm actually surprised to see you still here, I thought you'd be long gone by now." he paused for a moment, Come on Aussir, don't get scared now. What's the worst that can happen? he thought, attempting to give himself a push.

"I'm glad I caught you out here, I had a couple of things I wanted to ask you...and to...well...apologize for rushing out the way I did." he said, his eyes averted away from her just a bit. He kept them just close enough to still be able to see her reactions, and to discreetly, even if obviously, check her out. He noticed the bag she had, it looked heavy, even for her. He thought about taking it and carrying it for her, but decided that might be a bad idea, "That looks pretty heavy, were you going to try taking that thing home by yourself with no help?" he asked. He had to admit, if she did intend to, she had to be just a little out of her mind. Then again, the smell of alcohol on her led him to believe she might just be a tad bit on the drunk side. He most definitely looked away from her this time, though he had done so to look at his pack; his tent was large enough for the both of them, and he had come all the way out here in search of her. Of course, that was to ask her a couple things; but seeing as how she was slightly inebriated, she wasn't likely going to give him answers...or at least, anything coherent if she did. He turned his head back to her, "You can...uh...stay with me in my tent tonight. It's more than large enough to fit us both. I really don't mind, especially since you're...well...you're not really in any condition to try and head home alone." he offered her.

[Ebonfort] A Common Flame

Aussir felt the tension between the two of them, but it quickly faded away when the drake took a more neutral stance with him, allowing himself to relax as well. He committed to memory the Harrok's name, it was far easier to recall and say than the one he learned from that woman earlier...what was her name again? Drasomthingorother. Sighing internally, he decided to forget about learning her name again, it would only frustrate him. "Of course. I completely understand. The Dwarves do tend to be scared easily, and I would not wish to invoke the ire of several, lest I wind up dead myself." he agreed. This was one reason why he went out that far, so as not to provoke a Dwarf into attacking him. He didn't particularly want to follow his mother quite so soon. "I assure you, Lord Mojavico, I will not have a repeat of tonight in the future. I will learn to keep my anger under control, as difficult as that will be, I will do my best." he said. When he mentioned having someone in his bed, his mind instantly went to the Dragonkin from earlier, having recalled the flirting and how close she had gotten to him before he bolted out of there.

He pushed that thought aside for the moment, "I...will take your advice into consideration." was all he said. When Mojavico asked about a balcony or a lair, Aussir couldn't help but sigh and motion to the tent, "I have no such things, not since my mother died and my father abandoned me; I have been alone since and have used this as my means of residence. I've nowhere within the city to go, and I refuse to stay in an inn or tavern, much too small for me to begin with anyways. A bit ironic, isn't it? I was born and raised here, yet I have nothing to call my own..." his hand motioned to the sword the drake had looked at earlier, "...except for the sword my mother left behind." he finished. His mind slipped from the topic at hand, to the dragoness, though not because of what the drake had said earlier. He recalled something, for a few brief moments he recalled seeing a black orb in her purse, it seemed to flicker before becoming concealed once again. What was that object? Where did she find it? He suddenly realized he didn't know what she did for a living, or even what her meeting was about. His mind snapped back to the present, "Come to think of it now, there is someone I think I need to go see. Perhaps things will settle down if I speak with them." he said, a slight smirk forming along his maw. His intent could be seen as him possibly taking the drake's suggestion to bed a woman, whether that be actual truth or not, was up for interpretation. No, at that moment, he was more interested in what she had said about the mountains.

His mind flipped once more, though this time it was pointing out the most obvious thing about this Dragonkin, she was female. Mojavico's words echoed once more in his head, perhaps he was right, perhaps the company of the opposite sex was what he needed to keep his nightmares at bay. He had to admit to himself again she was quite attractive, and she appeared to have no actual qualms with how he was staring at her earlier, especially since she decided to get closer to him. He sighed internally again, no, there was just no way she'd just let him bed her. She didn't seem the type to let a male do that without working for it in some way. He forced that thought from his mind, right now he needed to focus on the present, starting to gather his things. As he did so, he spoke, "Was there anything else you wished to discuss with me, Lord Mojavico, before I should depart?" he asked the drake, starting to take down his tent in a hurry.

Caldwell's Academy of Magical Talents and Draconic Arts- Year 3-redo

"Just one thing, I would appreciate it if you could find someone to keep an eye on Aura for me. Once the container arrives, she's going to try and find me; I don't want her to do that, she needs to stick to helping the refugees...I would suggest pairing her up with Ayaka, she seems to like her." he replied. He then opened his PLTs to locate the new floor's location, heading there as quickly as he could. Once on the floor, he began to arrange things so the container could fit perfectly at the end of the room. He then took a small box from his pocket, "Let's see...they said to push this here and slide the white ring to the top until I hear a click." he said to himself. Once he heard the click, he set the device down and watched as a steel container appeared where he wanted it to. The device dismantled itself afterwards and the pieces attached themselves to the container, the illusion disappearing to reveal a full sized Aqua Dragon in it, "Hello, Aurora, it's been quite some time." he mentally spoke to the dragoness. Her deep blue eyes fell on Dar, "Indeed it has, Dar. I see I am in the Academy, was I not to be placed into the lake upon arrival?" she asked.

He nodded, "You would have, but unfortunately, we're in a state of emergency right now, so putting you outside is not an option at the moment. Once things have calmed down, then you'll be put into the lake. Before that though, there are a couple of things I need you to tell me, seeing as how Aura hasn't unlocked your memories yet." he told her. The dragoness flicked her tail with interest at his words, "Very well then, I will offer what I know. Now, what is it you wish to ask?" she questioned him. "First and foremost, there is a dragon here that I have never seen before, do you know what species it could be?" he asked, sending her the mental image of him. Aurora's eyes gleamed, "He is a Night Glo, though he is a mutated one. It is rare for a dragon to mutate like this, but it has been known to happen. I see he has six legs, it must be difficult for him to fly properly, which is to be expected. If he is cared for by someone kind, loving and understanding, I am sure he will eventually be able to control his flying. That aside, he has an advantage on the ground, his additional legs allow for him to be more stable on the ground. It's possible he may develop abilities typical Night Glo's would never have." she replied. He raised an eyebrow, "Explain." he said. The dragoness lowered her head to his level on the other side of the glass, "His extra legs will allow him to brace himself to unleash abilities that would otherwise cause any other dragon to topple over. He may become a highly sought prize, even more so if the wrong kind of people learn what he can do." she explained plainly.

He nodded in understanding, "The second thing, Lady Violetta thinks a student's dragon might be pregnant, though we can't confirm it as she won't leave the student's other dragon. Not even to go to the aquarium the student has for her. I was wondering if you would be willing to help us figure this one out, as you would be able to get to her, whereas we can't." he told her. Aurora nodded, "I will do what I can. But judging from what you've told me, she likely is pregnant, and if the only other dragon she's been around is this student's other one and he's a male, then it's most likely she is pregnant and the two have come to be mates. If that's the case, then this student needs to plan for the birth and what will happen to the young." she replied. He nodded, "I know." he agreed. Dar opened his PLTs and sent a message to Lady Violetta, informing her about what Aurora told him in regards to Night Glo. With that sent, he began to set up the equipment that had also started to arrive, most of it being records from the Knight Mansion back home detailing his studies and research notes on all sorts of creatures. The remaining equipment were for teaching purposes.

Acceleration Rising (Accel World RP)

@Kronshi *plans to drop ten more walls of text* Muhahahaha!

Nah, only kidding. I won't be posting until you've had the chance to.

Caldwell's Academy of Magical Talents and Draconic Arts- Year 3-redo

When she finally spoke to him, he furrowed his brow, "Yes, I noticed that as well. I have no idea what species he is either, I've never seen a dragon like him before. I'd ask Aura, but she's too young to know, and most of her mother's knowledge hasn't been unlocked yet. With your permission, Lady Violetta, I would like to forego the usual transportation procedures and have that container I was telling you about before, arrive today. I feel we might need what's in it before this crisis is over." he told her.

Fae Courtis: The Wylde Hunt

@BlackPanther Sounds good, no rush. :)

Fae Courtis: The Wylde Hunt

@BlackPanther

Songstress followed him, deciding she would call him by the name Phyre once he presented the name as a choice, as Summer was...well, plain and reminded her of the season. Of course, given where she was, it appeared summer was the permanent season. She didn't mind that at all, to be honest, the scenery was beautiful to look at. As they entered the kitchen and he explained she would need to work to remain in the castle, she immediately thought he was implying she work in the kitchen. This irritated her, he was sounding like a typical chauvinistic male from her world; she wasn't going to stand for this sort of treatment, even if she did owe her life to him. After he explained what he had meant, her mood changed; he had meant she would need to work for her meals. The kitchen was just one option, only a suggestion he had offered as an example, nothing more. When he stopped and asked her what she would like to see, she had to think for a moment. Back when she was a little girl, she read that castles usually held armories, typically containing weapons of all sorts. She looked up at him, "If it isn't too much trouble, Lord Phyre, I would very much like to see the armory, and perhaps whatever you have in terms of a training area. I...wish to show you the...type of...um...work I would be interested in doing for you..." she replied, trying not to directly tell him what she used to do back in her world. She wasn't sure exactly how he'd take it if she just came forward with it, so instead, she would simply show him what she was capable of.

Fae Courtis: The Wylde Hunt

@BlackPanther She will, I've been working on what I want her to say to him without actually being forward about her being a killer and all. Might have actually come up with something, now that I think about it...