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Arrival
Jan 12, 2009 10:55:39 GMT -5
Post by Serrion on Jan 12, 2009 10:55:39 GMT -5
Swiftly and quietly the red dragon broke the surface of the gigantic trees and into the thick of the forest. He was only a bit off from the tower, it would be a quick walk from this spot. Though he had not been in sight of any other dragons, nor that of the tower, he knew Ebony would know he was here. He wanted her to be aware of his arrival before he made it. After a moments pause he set out on foot towards the tower.
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Arrival
Jan 12, 2009 16:29:55 GMT -5
Post by Fury on Jan 12, 2009 16:29:55 GMT -5
A strong and confident voice entered Serrion's mind. ~You of course have unopposed permission to enter the tower. However I request you proceed with caution... you may dislike some of the 'guests' currently present.~ It was Ebony giving him a quick warning about Gaulroach's presence.
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Arrival
Jan 13, 2009 7:20:37 GMT -5
Post by Serrion on Jan 13, 2009 7:20:37 GMT -5
Serrion blinked, he paused a moment physically as well as mentally from her warning. She had other guests he didn't like? He started off again. ~I don't understand.~
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Arrival
Jan 14, 2009 15:26:48 GMT -5
Post by Fury on Jan 14, 2009 15:26:48 GMT -5
~You will as you get close to the tower and begin to walk the halls. Again I advise you to take this warning to heart and proceed with caution... and do not judge with your eyes without hearing the explanation first.~ Ebony replied.
Sheakria sensed his presence and sighed. "Oh this is about to get interesting..."
"Quite." Ebony agreed.
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Arrival
Jan 14, 2009 15:33:20 GMT -5
Post by Serrion on Jan 14, 2009 15:33:20 GMT -5
Serrion continued walking towards the tower, not in understanding at all what this could mean...
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Arrival
Jan 14, 2009 15:45:16 GMT -5
Post by Fury on Jan 14, 2009 15:45:16 GMT -5
As he came to the door of the tower, a very tired and disgruntled looking Zokora opened it for him. "Come in..." she said in a more reaction manner than anything else. It hardly held emotion. "And Serrion... watch your step."
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Arrival
Jan 14, 2009 21:26:22 GMT -5
Post by Serrion on Jan 14, 2009 21:26:22 GMT -5
Serrion nodded and followed her, having a feeling her advise didn't mean to watch out for loose steps...
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Arrival
Jan 15, 2009 15:24:24 GMT -5
Post by Fury on Jan 15, 2009 15:24:24 GMT -5
The inside of the tower proved why Zokora looked like she'd been on her feet for days. It was buzzing with activity. Ebony's followers, a few of which could be called friends, were going about their normal activities in a blur. However mixed among them were of course Gaulroach's own, which made the noise and bustle even more prominent than was usual.
Zokora waved him on to let him go through then shut the door behind him and brushed some messy strands of hair from her face. "Go on to where you are meaning to. Remember what I said...oh and don't snap at anyone please? I don't need the stress of breaking up fights."
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Arrival
Jan 16, 2009 10:17:57 GMT -5
Post by Serrion on Jan 16, 2009 10:17:57 GMT -5
"There's only one I'm likely to snap at." Serrion hissed lowly and continued forward, headed for Ebony's chambers. He tried to ignore the presense of demonic corruption in the air. Demons and those corrupted were creatures that just radiated magic, something a hellkite was very sensitive to.
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Arrival
Jan 18, 2009 18:47:19 GMT -5
Post by Fury on Jan 18, 2009 18:47:19 GMT -5
Ebony turned her head to her chamber door. She sent a quick message to any guards who were nearby that Serrion was allowed to enter without problem or objection. She shook her head lightly and braced herself for some anger from Serrion.
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Arrival
Jan 18, 2009 18:50:42 GMT -5
Post by Serrion on Jan 18, 2009 18:50:42 GMT -5
Serrion entered in the room without hesitation. His eyes took only a second before they flashed a deep red, flames licking up from between his teeth. Gaulroach only watched impassively.
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Arrival
Jan 18, 2009 18:53:16 GMT -5
Post by Fury on Jan 18, 2009 18:53:16 GMT -5
Ebony met his eyes with her swirling red ones, though the red remained the calm tone it had always been instead of molten lava. "Serrion." She acknowledged with a nod. She was ready to reply to any rage or harsh words.
Sheakria shrank back, her talons making a high pitched raking noise as she put some space between herself and Serrion. She stared down at the floor. Her eyes were closed as if she did not want to chance him reading any thoughts or emotions.
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Arrival
Jan 18, 2009 18:58:27 GMT -5
Post by Serrion on Jan 18, 2009 18:58:27 GMT -5
Serrion growled lowly, eyes only focused on Gaulroach, his attention only focused on the Dark Dragon. "What betrayal is this Ebony." He hissed, the words half his and half Crimson's, he hellkite was sharing his anger. "How long until you were going to take advantage of our trust in you?"
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Arrival
Jan 18, 2009 19:03:01 GMT -5
Post by Fury on Jan 18, 2009 19:03:01 GMT -5
Ebony did not move her gaze. "This is no betrayal." Expecting the retaliation to her words she continued to speak instead of allowing him to interrupt. "Gaulroach's tower was taken by Daigmar. We reached an agreement that him and I would have a treaty for the time being. He is under my command here as a member of my honor guard though I allow him his own free reign with his followers. Once his land is returned he will leave and our former situation restored."
The emerald dragoness unfolded her wings and refolded them, hoping he hadn't noticed her. She felt awkward and wrong in her current position as a servant of Gaulroach after the time they had spent together.
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Arrival
Jan 18, 2009 19:13:30 GMT -5
Post by Serrion on Jan 18, 2009 19:13:30 GMT -5
"Does that take away from the fact of how many have died because of him?" Serrion hissed. "Oh my clan. Of your followers? How many of yours have died along with Ardend and the hundreads of others among other clans?"
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