by TyrannoTitan » Sat Feb 02, 2008 1:13 am
Suddenly, both Garroth and Tranquillus were transported, their surrondings transforming, suddenly in the middle of a vast desert, devoid of life and lacking any sort of structures, only the shifting sands being the only movement. They were no where, in a place without time or location. After a few moments of silence, the sand next to them began to swirl, slowly forming a dust storm, but not effecting them what so ever, transforming as it swirled. Soon, the enourmous figure of Chronos stood before them, made of sand, not flesh. Where his eyes should've been glowed with white hot energy, staring down at the two dragons, his form seeming eternal, there, but also not at the same time. "This is not how I wanted to reach you, Garroth...But after my scounts found you were under Beliar's watchful eye, I decided to talk to you personally..." the sand dragon boomed, grinning down at the other dragons...
Neltharion soon neared Inferno and Stimeak, unsure of how to prepose his plans. They had to agree...it was the only way. As he neared, Neltharion bowed his head to the Emperor, and also to his mentor, lifting his head to stare expectantly. "Hello again Inferno...Stimeak..." he growled, not really knowing what else to say...