Board Thread:World Map/@comment-27079171-20161228000209/@comment-25687356-20161230193807

Listen & Read


 * KF|- It had been two days, two wretched days of flying to get to the mist. It’s not as fun flying around in the open skies of the world as it was in the realm of dragons, everything is very much so straight forward and the clouds often get in the way and Saphira has to change course to get used to them. But today Saphira and Keldran weren’t alone, Keldran had almost summoned another dragon the same strength and body level of Saphira and his name was, Trithon. He was one of the many red dragons that would be linked to Keldran due to his overall connection to the red king Agnis.

As they neared closer the mist began to get very thick, something the village was known for so he spoke out to them both. “Start to flying descent now, we are coming upon the village in the distance. They will know we are coming so be on your guard.” Both of them nodded and then began to swoop downwards, Keldran standing firmly on Saphira’s neck as if it was nothing at all. He had gotten so used to riding her that he could do so in many different ways.

Once they entered the tree line and were flying above it the strong smell of iron passed into his nasal pathway, unlike others he was a smith by profession so metal and its fixture were like breathing air so this would confuse him more than anything. Saphira spoke, “I can taste blood. Not of draconic blood, but of your kinds blood Keldran.” Trithon spoke as well, “Indeed, it is becoming stronger as we go.” Keldran would place a finger in his mouth and then hold it out to the open air for five seconds. Only to place it back in his mouth and this confirmed what both of his dragons were saying. “Odd, never felt or tasted this sort of sensation ever in my life.”

It only took five more minutes for the speed fasting dragons to fly to the gate opening and when they landed directly at the small clearance from the trees and the opening of the village. The dragon’s large wings flapped strongly towards the ground which would clear out some of the mist but surely would stop it from re-forming over time. With this being said they moved forward just a bit and Keldran stood atop Saphira’s neck as he looked at the large group of Hunter-nin standing there. Keldran scoffed a laugh and then yelled out to them.

“BRING ME THE SEVEN SWORDSMEN, I NEED THEIR HEADS TO FILL MY POCKETS.” 

Saphira was relatively calm but Trithon was hot blooded, as they sat and his eyes glimmered onto the people ahead, it’s scales slightly reverberated and its posture rose upwards in an aggressive manner. - |KF|

