by The Kingpin » Thu Jan 31, 2008 10:21 pm
"His Majesty Inferno wishes to speak with you. he is currently with the Emperors, but is trying to excuse himself so that he may speak with you personally" hissed the Guardian respectfully, hoping the Dragon didn't become offensive...
"What happens now depends on where either of them decide to go next, and why. i say we spread out defensive forces throughout our realms, and prepare to move to the position of either the moment they are discovered" growled Inferno as he looked at the Emperors, having turned his back on the White Emperor's body, one of his teachers and mentors dead before him was something that pained him to watch. "Very Well. assuming this is the last we hear of these two, though highly doubtful, i think our next meeting should take place in two weeks. hopefully all of us and our Realms will still be in good shape in that time" growled Balmeer, before turning and flying off, his guards following not far behind. Rutus grunted "That fool's just brought himself closer to slavery through killing Vitae", reffering to the heightened chance of Beliar winning the war. he flew off, the guardians bidding their farewells to the Red Emperor's guards, before flying after their Emperor. Morian sighed sadly at the sight of another of her old friends dead, and flew off, heading back for her own realm, prepared to annihilate any attacker that dared to come near her. Inferno turned back towards his own realm, quickly flying towards it, his wings making him even faster than most of the other Dragons...
"Ah yes, organised chaos. the sign of a clever but ever-busy mind. To the perpetrator, a carefully woven web of belongings and intrigue, but to the bystander? Madness!"
–William Beckett, Lore of Leyuna RPG