RE: Cast Ashore
NeoMetallix > 08-06-2018, 10:38 AM
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"Not those I live with, they've been here since the birth of this island and from what I've gathered the uprising against the dragon species who lived peacefully among the indigenous people's ancestors. Most of them, hunted, or butchered. Don't think there's a single one left, even if the majority believe so."
It's not that they haven't been invigorating as an experience, considering their lore and architects have done what they can to preserve the dragons in their minds and thoughts.
Without further ado, she took a moment looking across one of the feline's knee who's been crushed by fallen debris. Reaching for some liquid which has been properly mixed together with Turmeric and as well a certain moisture which she accordingly added on to ease the pain and wound getting swollen. Then adding bandage around the wound, maintaining the blood flow, well avoiding bad air and dust in the wound.
"There you go, I'll come back swapping those bandage by next morning, okay." Leaving the fortunate cat with a smile on her lips. Returning back in line with Ethan, reassuring mentioning their in good hands now.
All she ever wanted was a brief thank you in return. That's all she expected, really.
All this time Seth had taken in what she's been telling about these indigenous people's dragon culture going back to the very beginning of this island's roots. Not only that, but perhaps they know about this hammer which Edward has been so obsessed about ever since he set foot on this place.
"Out of curiosity, you wouldn't have any idea on the whereabouts of this artifact which my past leader has been so desperately looking out for, gives us a chance to intervene an uneventful occurrence to occur I mean."
As much she wanted, it was best no one knew about it's location, in matter of fact, it's rather useless in it's own state. Works exactly like any weapon would do in the right hands, yet with all four in the owners care, they'd be unstoppable. Hence why no dragon could kill an unstoppable warrior who seemed untouched by everything they'd throw at him. His only weakness, he aged just like everyone else, and in the end he was gone as well.
"I'd rather not, mind I know you want to prevent this, but it's better off that the artifact remains hidden, as combined with three other pieces would be a death sentence. You already know about the hammer, but there's also a sword, a ring and an armor, covering everything." She knew very much about the artifacts them self, but she had never discerned their location.
At first Skarloc's reaction, rather terrifying how furious he was by seeing the ring in wolf's possession. Considering retracting his hand, though honestly speaking, after hearing that it's one of four reasons that they almost become viped out.
Perhaps even lost his parents during the process, if so he was tempted just throwing it off into the snow, never to be uncovered again. At the same time, there was still this strong connection which was visualissed to him while literally being transparent to this world. Pulling his hand back, "I'm sorry to hear this Skarloc, wish there was something that could've been done to prevent this from ever happening."
Feeling like a broken chariot, he decided to come out completely honest with the dragon.
"As much I hate it, this piece saved my life, yet it also made so many other suffer in the process. Yet I had this ordeal vision that I need to seek out. Resting within the pyramid it self, yet what horror awaits me while I get there, I cannot fathom. Look, I know this is asking much, but would you be willing to help me uncovering what it tried to show me?"
Chances he will dismiss, even warn him about venturing further, as these wyverns might just be the beginning.