Board Thread:Random RP/@comment-26444332-20160810022256/@comment-26005135-20160816011849

Faenor of the Silver Laurel wrote: Zelda leads him outside, away from the buildings, in a large grassy field.

'Here should be good. Call the dragon, using the form we told you.' Dolenus walks over and stabs the sword into the ground.

"O dragon, son of Earth and the pit of Hell, servant of a hundred heads, hear me now. Typhon, serve your rider"