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Post by Fury on May 8, 2009 16:11:13 GMT -5
Ebony looked down at the younger dragons, tail curling around herself as she remembered long ago when she too used to have such energy. "Mistress Ebony Embrace of the Ivy Tower. I am a friend I assure you, unless you create an enemy out of me."
"Talana of the Blood Dragons, recently made Elder of the Clan native to this mountain. Pleased to meet you," Talana said with a bright smile. Her golden eyes momentarily turned bright solid blue as an old friend decided to greet them.
"And I am Sama, a spirit within Talana's mind and soul. I too am a Blood Dragon despite not having my own body. Pleased to meet you as well."
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Post by Ritorion on May 8, 2009 16:37:59 GMT -5
"Aaaaamazing!! Would you be interested in buying anything? I'm sure there's something you could use." Wynn said gravely, staring wide eyed at the dragons. Ritorion shook her head and rolled her eyes, "You don't have to buy anything."
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Post by Venus on May 8, 2009 16:40:56 GMT -5
Venus raised an eye ridge and smiled.
"I'm Venus, nice to meet you."
(Bleh, behind on the introductions. Sorry!)
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Post by Fury on May 9, 2009 8:43:51 GMT -5
Talana shook her bright red scaled head, eyes changing back to her own gold. "No unfortunately I'm not really so into purchasing things. I'm quite content with what I have."
"Well unlike young Talana here, I am always interested in making a fair purchase or trade. What have you to offer?" Ebony asked, interest peaked.
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Post by Ritorion on May 9, 2009 12:55:37 GMT -5
Wynn, carefully lifted off the basket that was on her back between her wings, and opened the top. Inside was shining jewelry, bright paints, and exotic fabrics, all which Wynn showed off with a proud smile.
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Post by Fury on May 9, 2009 13:36:26 GMT -5
Ebony regarded the trinkets thoughtfully. None of them held actual value to her but the jewelry could serve a purpose as a gift to somebody. Surely the Shining Scales would appreciate it since they had both humans and dragons in their group? A gift may calm down any rumors regarding her keeping Gaulroach in her tower. "They are all very nice," she stated simply unsure how to go about the business. Anything she had for trading was indeed back in her tower but she would rather not make it seem like she was dragging somebody away for her own benefit.
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worwolf
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Post by worwolf on May 9, 2009 13:42:30 GMT -5
Kaz bowed to each dragon in turn, though Ebony and Talana intrested him more than the others. Ebony was the one who spoke with him mentaly, yet she didn't give any sign that she recognized him now. Talana and Sama, dragon and spirit, Kaz had heard that the mystic of his old clan was posessed by a spirit though he had never seen any evidence of an extra soul in the frail old dragon. His attention snapped back to Wynn as she opened her basket of treasures. The sparkling gems caught his eye, though the paints fasenated him. Stared at them, he wondering how he could pay for them.
((Is there a form of currency? Or is it just trade?))
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Post by Fury on May 9, 2009 13:44:14 GMT -5
(humans have a currency. There's never been any real official purchasing on DW but I assume when trading with humans the dragons would use money...however trade is fine. I recall Ebony paying somebody in gold coins before so we'll assume that to be the payment currency)
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Post by Serrion on May 10, 2009 16:41:33 GMT -5
( Dragons have no use for any sort of Currency in the DW world. With the Exception of Ebony, Gaulroach and the leaders of the Shining Scales. They all rule areas run by both humans and dragons and so would need money for trade with other places for things such as food and weapons. )
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Post by Ritorion on May 15, 2009 13:15:24 GMT -5
(okay? I guess that makes sense...?) Wynn looked happily between the dragons that were viewing her goods, she had a merchants smile on, cunning and willing to sell. Ritorion looked slightly over the goods, but she had already seen them when she had first met Wynn.
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Post by Venus on May 15, 2009 13:17:16 GMT -5
Venus half-scanned the goods out of curiosity, but had no real desire for trade or material items. Her lifestyle wasn't exactly suited to carrying items around - so she sat back and let the others look, humming quietly and watching the clouds drift lazily across the sky.
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Post by Ritorion on May 26, 2009 13:56:17 GMT -5
Wynn hummed quietly to herself as she surveyed the dragons who looked over her products. Ritorion looked around a bit and moved over to talk to Kaz. "How did you get so far from your homeland?" she asked, tilting her head.
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Post by worwolf on May 26, 2009 15:39:07 GMT -5
Kaz tilted his head slightly. "I don't really know," he replied "I decided to see what was beyond the North Sea... or what was concitered the North Sea in my land and I just started flying. I must have passed out at some point because when I woke up I was being towed through the water by a large ship. The humans were very nice and I decided to continue my journey with them. In excange for alowing me to ride on the makeshift raft I would catch fish for meals and help scare away pirates. Once we reached land I sorta wandered around a bit untill I got attacked by wyverns, and they chased me in this direction. I kept flying and finally crash-landed here." Shrughing Kaz flexed his wings slightly, they weren't stiff anymore, but he doubhted that he could fly anytime soon.
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Post by Ritorion on May 27, 2009 13:38:43 GMT -5
Ritorion nodded, thinking over the events. "I see, that must've been a very long journey. Wynn might have some salve for your wings, if they are bothering you." she added, noticing Kaz streaching.
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Post by rain on May 31, 2009 18:09:15 GMT -5
Quedridavyn was weary from yet another uninterrupted flight over monotonous land that blended together in his vision. Green, green.. It's all green. How I miss the ever-changing hues of the desert dunes, the sands that mote below the wind of my wings... His wings beat the air mercilessly against the sky as he let his mind dawdle with memories of home, well above the treetops. Suddenly, the palette of colors beneath him changed- he could see browns and reds the color of blood and darker spread across the forest. It was burnt.. Fairly well-done. Disgusting. He thought this for several reasons, but among the most prominent in his mind were the facts that burnt leaves taste disgusting, and it's cruel to burn the trees- quite defenseless beings who can't exactly lash out with claw or horn. Hmph. I wonder what the reason for- His thoughts were cut off, left to trail off into nothingness in his subconsciousness as he saw the green vitality returning to the trees, the ferns, and all the wild green life.
Davyn sent out a far-reaching mental cry, ~Dragon's magic!~, with a stream of pure delight sent out with it. He didn't see a problem with it, because surely anyone healing a forest wouldn't be intent on killing him too quickly. He snorted with a bit of laughter, Announcing myself to anyone around seems like a good ice-breaker.
And lightening the mood if there was a dark one, for this is surely what the influential thoughts of joy would do, wasn't a bad effect, either.
Ahead of him, he could see a tiny figure- barely visible from this distance -and six much larger figures. The thought of landing to rest his wings and his vigilant mind with a nonchalant banter of conversation made him shoot a short spout of flame within a delighted snort, illuminating the air around him with bright purple heat.
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