otsego
Hatchling
Evil inside. Leave death behind. Into the night. Otsego Life.
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Jul 16, 2009 14:35:19 GMT -5
Post by otsego on Jul 16, 2009 14:35:19 GMT -5
Otsego flew through the sky, searching for prey. Sage managed to keep a hold on with just his legs while he played his recorder. The black dragon flew softly for his sake. They had fashioned a simple saddle that made it more comfortable for both of them. A beautifal forest lay under them with an occasional clearing. A flash of movement caught Otsego's eye. "Alright! I see something! Are you ready?" Otsego said to Sage. Sage put away his recorder and readied his crossbow with one hand and used the other for support. "Ready!" he replied. Together, they swooped down towards and unsuspecting target.
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Jul 16, 2009 23:01:57 GMT -5
Post by Ritorion on Jul 16, 2009 23:01:57 GMT -5
The young black dragon looked boredly up at the sky as she sat near a river. Her eyes snapped into focus as she saw what appeared to be a dragon swooping down toward the ground.
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otsego
Hatchling
Evil inside. Leave death behind. Into the night. Otsego Life.
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Jul 16, 2009 23:25:28 GMT -5
Post by otsego on Jul 16, 2009 23:25:28 GMT -5
"Wait... Darn. Not food." stated Otsego as he struck the ground in an abrupt landing in front of the black dragon. Sage, for once, had no trouble keeping balance at the harsh landing. Otsego had been practicing. Otsego lkooked at the dragon and stated quite bluntly. "I'm Otsego. Who are you?" Sage rolled his eyes before introducing himself in a much more kind manner.
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Jul 16, 2009 23:32:30 GMT -5
Post by Ritorion on Jul 16, 2009 23:32:30 GMT -5
Wynn's mouth dropped open a bit at the bluntness of the dragon. "I'm Wynn, would you be interested in buying anything?" she asked, her eyes brightening up and a wide smile appearing on her face, showing many sharp teeth.
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otsego
Hatchling
Evil inside. Leave death behind. Into the night. Otsego Life.
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Jul 16, 2009 23:50:17 GMT -5
Post by otsego on Jul 16, 2009 23:50:17 GMT -5
"Sure! Let us see your wares!" Sage butted in before Otsego could open his mouth. Otsego saw it coming though and just laid down. "Sure. Why not?" He stated as Sage got off his back. "Please forgive my friend. He doesn't have contact with others very often and he is always straight to the point." Sage said with a gigantic smile on his face. Another dragon... and friendly too! He always loved talking with dragons.
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Jul 16, 2009 23:55:14 GMT -5
Post by Ritorion on Jul 16, 2009 23:55:14 GMT -5
Wynn nodded energetically. She gently pulled a bag off her back and set it on the ground, opening it to reveal fine jewelry, fabrics, small pieces of clay ware and other ornaments. "I really hope you enjoy these, my clan hand makes every bit. With some help from the humans in the nearby town."
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otsego
Hatchling
Evil inside. Leave death behind. Into the night. Otsego Life.
Posts: 34
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Jul 17, 2009 0:07:37 GMT -5
Post by otsego on Jul 17, 2009 0:07:37 GMT -5
"Don't hurt yourself." Otsego said as he crawled over to look at the items. Sage was measuringeach piece for possible worth. "Hey Sage." said otsego. "Those two bolts of silk plus the earings would make a great gift for Keyesha." Sage looked at The dragon. "What? I know you like her." Otsego stated, starting to smile. "Damn dragon sees things I don't," Sage said, grabbing the inquired after items. The silk was green and white and large enough to make an excellent dress and the earings were silver loops. Sage fished out several uncut jewels that he had found for payment.
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Jul 17, 2009 0:19:31 GMT -5
Post by Ritorion on Jul 17, 2009 0:19:31 GMT -5
Wynn gasped as she saw the jewels. "Amazing! Do you know how rare these are!" she crowed, tapping a claw against each one. "These are pure diamond light stones! I couldn't possibly take these, you should sell them in a large city, they're worth a fortune!"
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otsego
Hatchling
Evil inside. Leave death behind. Into the night. Otsego Life.
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Jul 17, 2009 0:28:20 GMT -5
Post by otsego on Jul 17, 2009 0:28:20 GMT -5
Sage smiled. "Now come on. I could not possibly stand the city! I don't like people very much." "He doesn't," Otsego butted in. Sage kept talking, ignoring Otsego's interuption. "I don't think that these will do very musch good in these old hands of mine! You seem to get around a lot! Besides, I don't need a lot to live." "His house is made of logs, and he eats unseasoned vegetables. The locals are afraid of me and even more afraid of his lack of cooking expertise." Otsego butted in yet again. He was enjoying himself.
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Jul 17, 2009 0:33:07 GMT -5
Post by Ritorion on Jul 17, 2009 0:33:07 GMT -5
Wynn's eyes became large and round. "You're giving these...to me?! You hardly know me! You just met me!" Wynn cried, astonished. "These...these are rare! You can make very powerful weapons with these and wonderful jewelry!"
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otsego
Hatchling
Evil inside. Leave death behind. Into the night. Otsego Life.
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Jul 17, 2009 0:40:39 GMT -5
Post by otsego on Jul 17, 2009 0:40:39 GMT -5
Sage rolled his eyes and smiled wider. "All the more reason to get them out of my hands!" Sage thought for a second. "Also, Otsego hasn't had much dragon interaction in his life." "None I enjoyed anyway." "And I want him to join his own kind after I die." Otsego squinted when he heard this, but he recognized it as truth. "Do you think you could help me teach him stuff? Like friends foes and self defense?" Otsegos eyes bolted towards Sage at the last. "Are you sure? You know this could turn ugly." "I'm certain! You have learned amazing self control. And it is her choice to accept or not!"
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Jul 17, 2009 6:33:03 GMT -5
Post by Fury on Jul 17, 2009 6:33:03 GMT -5
A cry rang through the air followed by several curses. "Damn it!" Zokora's purple hair obscured her face as her body laid in a heap. Her brown horse was currently laying on her leg as she tried to force her foot out of the saddle. "Get off you big lummox! I know you have a limp and a bad leg but please do it for me?" The poor Elf was in a spot of trouble.
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otsego
Hatchling
Evil inside. Leave death behind. Into the night. Otsego Life.
Posts: 34
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Jul 17, 2009 12:43:09 GMT -5
Post by otsego on Jul 17, 2009 12:43:09 GMT -5
"Well.. Seems like it will have to wait." said Otsego as he heard the vulgar cry for help. He turned around and crouched down to allow Sage to get on. "Are you coming?" He asked Wynn.
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Jul 17, 2009 23:28:27 GMT -5
Post by Ritorion on Jul 17, 2009 23:28:27 GMT -5
A bit startled at the turn of events, Wynn quickly nodded her head and took off, leaping into the air and flew slowly toward the shouting.
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otsego
Hatchling
Evil inside. Leave death behind. Into the night. Otsego Life.
Posts: 34
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Jul 17, 2009 23:37:08 GMT -5
Post by otsego on Jul 17, 2009 23:37:08 GMT -5
"I should probably explain to you why sparring with Otsego might be more dangerous than normal. Are you up for it?" Sage said as they took off towards the Cry.
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