by Legendary Elite » Sun May 25, 2008 3:53 am
Isaac nodded. "I know that this dragon in particuliar is not Frelzas, the demons obviously didn't recognize her and I for starters. And quite recently, before I attacked the army, I noticed a Green Dragon dispatch itself from the Gold Dragons territory, in the distance but definately out of sight of the demons. But I didn't think at the time he was too much of a concern, now I realize that this dragon is of huge importance. Still, many strange things have happened recently. Still, now we need a plan of action. Though my home was destroyed, we are alone and I believe it is good if we tag along with you Airiel. Times are changing and indeed a war is upon us no doubt about it. I would offer great help to you and as you are already aware of, I am not like most Elves you have seen. Me and Frelzas are linked in a bond where powerful magic connects us, we gain influence from one another and I can use magic for a long time without tiring out. How we were bonded together is beyond mine or her knowledge but I that is another thing I wish to seek out for another time. So I ask that I may stay with you Airiel and your group?" Isaac said. He knew that they needed help, even though they were powerful enough, they could not succeed without help and guidance...
Meanwhile, Garroth walked through the forest, his mind drifting over to Rutus. Memories came back to his mind, 100 years ago the Orc Raid, followed by the first encounter with Valroz, the first meeting with Tranquillus and then the imprisonment by Balmeer. Then his mind turned to his training in the 100 years that followed up to this point where his magic had grown stronger. Then came the capture of him and Tranquillus by Beliar during the battle in the Outlands, and torture from Valroz...at this point Garroth gripped a fist but relaxed. He then remembered the banishment of Rutus and nearly 2 months passing after being accepted by Chronos into the Gold Dragons homeland and then recently fleeing to Morian's territory. He thought mainly on Rutus, indeed an extraodinary leader even if a little quick-tempered, that swift temper more than enough to cut the mightiest Green Imperials to the quick if they were slack enough. He remembered the meetings he went to, seeing the other emperors though did not know of their names. Half the time he was told to sit out of the way and keep an eye out for spies whilst the emperors attended to their business. Still, Garroth wondered, when they would fight Rutus. He knew that it would be very hard to get Rutus to accept his forgiveness, this would require a much healing process, only he would Rutus straight in the eye next time than look shy most of the time. 100 Years now was more than enough time to get to know the emperor and that's when he suddenly realized how much he had messed up...a tear flowed across his eye. It was no wonder Rutus had been enraged at him. Rutus had trusted him! Well maybe not so much trusted but indeed, he should've accepted being alongside Rutus as an honour, not punishment. He was angry, he had brought this whole incident upon himself. He then decided a drink would help cheer him up and so walked on until he came to a river near another clearing and so began to drink, suddenly realizing how deliciously sweet the water was he drank more. It was like true, pure water and that normal water was just dull. After a while, his thirst quenched, Garroth moved on into the clearing nearby. He felt somewhat better but knew his mistake. Well and truthfully, but for now he had to go to other nations, returning to his homeland would become a priority later. He knew he was stronger though, his magic was magnificent compared to most royal dragons and he knew would very much rival the Imperials by the time he reached 500 years of age, although the Imperials were among the strongest of his kind and already his earth magic was growing. He walked over to a large clearing near to the river, luckily none of the forests' inhabitants were nearby. He then set his mind to work on his magic...