Board Thread:Random RP/@comment-26210095-20160920234634/@comment-26863727-20160924234737

Faenor of the Silver Laurel wrote:

Aramirtheranger wrote:

Faenor of the Silver Laurel wrote:

Aramirtheranger wrote:

Faenor of the Silver Laurel wrote:

Aramirtheranger wrote: Abantu messengers are sent out to all the kingdoms(exception being the Empire). Bearing the gift of an ayina broadsword for the ruler and seeking alliance. The messenger to Aloria is stopped at the height of Wyvere Pass, by a man dressed in a blue cassock-like robe. Unlike most dragons, this one appears to lack wings.

'Hold there,' he calls in a friendly tone. 'Who approaches?' "I am a courier from the Abantu Confederacy. I bring a gift for your leader and words from my master."

This is the same answer everyone gets if they ask. 'I see. You will not be able to approach the castle on foot, I'm afraid: It sits on a shard of floating land about half a mile into the sky,' the dragon says, sighing. 'I can fly you there, if it is imperative that you speak with our leaders.' "I've no clue how, and I'm not speaking to them. I'm dropping this here enchanted sword off with a letter, and then heading back home once you've given an answer." 'So you merely wish to deliver a letter?' he remarks, sighing. 'Alright.'

The dragon then raises one hand to the air, fingers splayed.

I, who awakened to the principles of devotion, do now release my seal. I am Seiryū.'

Blue flames mask the man for a few moments, and then disappear, revealing a massive (and wingless) Oriental dragon, with azure scales. It extends one clawed forefoot.

'Climb into my palm, mortal, and I shall take you to where you can deliver this message.' He may or may not have urinated a little. He gets on the foot.