Lore of Leyuna RPG (FRPG)

[UndeadRaptor]

"Well, they certainly aren't liars, I can say that for sure," Hraesvelgr hissed somewhat jokingly, before continuing, hissing, "they tend to visit this area quite often, considering we must be some unusual sights to them all..."

[Godzilla Forever]

Khorne hisses.

"Indeed..... few basilisks seem to remain in the lands..... I feared that I was all that was left."

[UndeadRaptor]

"When my family was lost, I had the same fears throughout my life," Hraesvelgr had soon replied, the memories of how her family had died seeming to come back to the basilisk...

[dinoman666]

"A curious one indeed," Tetto'eko murmured to himself, before turning and walking away, pulling his hood up as he did so...

[Giratina93]

Lamia left the stall, but not before locking it up, so that no thiefs would try and break in, then headed off to her house. She was very, very tired, and sleep was the top priority on her mind. Very soon, she dissapeared into the darkness of the night....

[Godzilla Forever]

Khorne growls in agreement.

"Ay, it is good for both of us to see another of our kind. We both have endured terrible things in our lifetime, along with the possibility of being the last........"

[UndeadRaptor]

Hraesvelgr nods in agreement before hissing, "seems that the day is coming upon us, we could continue this conversation on later though..."

[Godzilla Forever]

Khorne nods in agreement.

"Well, I guess I should get going......"

[UndeadRaptor]

"Ok, maybe we can continue this chat tomorrow?" Hraesvelgr hissed, suggesting they could continue on from where they left off talking as she turned and began slithering towards her cave...

[Godzilla Forever]

Khorne nods and begins to slither back towards his cave.

"See you tomorrow."

[TyrannoTitan]

OOC: I'm done with this sh*t. The next person to mention the time of day is getting kicked out of the f*cking RPG. Only the staff is allowed to establish the time of day from this point forward. NO ONE ELSE.

The early morning sun at their backs, the goblins moved deeper into the jungle. They would progress a few miles inward, then set up camp. Exploration further would take place, of course, but the camp would serve as relative safety in the untamed wilds. The group kept together, Tang on high alert, knowing the jungle was infested with all sorts of dangerous creatures, his highly trained senses allowing as a sort of early warning system for the group. And in a place like this, a few seconds of warning might be the difference between life and death...

[The Kingpin]

Septimus craned his neck as he awoke, loosening up, stretching his massive wings and yawning widely, standing up and shaking, the faint chill of the early morning mountains giving him a slight shudder. he was thankful he was a mountain creature by nature. a lowland creature would probably have become ill from the cold up here without the shelter of a home. glancing around, he saw the movement of the bustling city below. with the sun up, most had already started their work for the day, toiling to acquire their daily pay...the Dragon didn't care for such a life. Life was too short to spend doing the same thing repetitively. even for an immortal, there was simply too much in the world for them to spend life with such boring, mundane things. still...many of them hadn't the strength or will to do what he did. To each his own thought the Dragon with a smirk, as he reached into his satchel and pulled out the boar he had taken the previous day. he smiled when he saw that it was still in the same condition it was when he bought it, thanks to enchantments weaved into the satchel's interior lining. the Dragon lay it on the top of the Colloseum's stone wall, right in front of him, ripping a limb off, the entire shoulder and a large amount of muscle coming loose with it, the Dragon beginning to feed. were he in the wild he'd probably give himself the pleasure of a cooked meal, but here, he hadn't the time nor the energy to waste on things he didn't need. All the while, the Dragon shot glances at the square, his incredible eyesight allowing him to see each and every person there with perfect clarity. when Tetto'eko arrived, he'd know...

[dinoman666]

Tetto'eko seemed to reappear out of nowhere the next morning, walking slowly through the town square, looking around, already expecting Septimus to swoop down to him...

[The Kingpin]

as the Dragon tore into his meal he spotted the skink in the square. deciding to finish off, the Dragon gulped down the upper torso, which he had just cleaved from the lower half of the boar, before eating the remaining half, a long cyan tongue running across his fangs and face, purple-blue gums visible for a moment before the Dragon closed his mouth, concealing them. standing, he closed the satchels, spreading his wings and swooping down towards the skink below, his wings thumping powerfully as he slowed his descent, twisting to face upwards so he wouldn't land front end first, setting down before the skink and smiling. "Good morning, Tetto'eko. I trust you slept well?" rumbled the Dragon...

[dinoman666]

Tetto'eko lowered his hood and stretched his head-crest, nodding. "Quite well, actually. The stars seem to be in just the right positions for a restful season."

[The Kingpin]

Septimus smiled. "Well then. shall we get underway?" he growled, extending an arm forward for Tetto'eko to use as a stepladder onto the Dragon's back...

[Godzilla Forever]

Khorne slithers into the forest. He spots his cave and smiles. The basilisk enters his cave and rests......

[dinoman666]

With surprising agility, Tetto'eko sprang up Septimus' arm and squatted between his wings. "Heh, now I know how the Terradon Riders feel!" he remarked.

[The Kingpin]

The dragon chuckled. "Well. I'll do my best to fly gently. My knowledge is limited, but if your kind can ride these Terradons, i'm assuming they are relatively gentle leaving the ground" growled Septimus as he spread his wings, beating them slowly, basically clearing the ground around him as he prepared for take off...

[dinoman666]

Tetto'eko nodded. "They require training, but yes, they are excellent flying mounts." he hissed, holding on as Septimus took off...