The Dragon Purge

[Calus]

OOC: Ok everyone this is it.

Magic is waning, there is trouble as magic is leaving the world. The dragons and some prominent mages have found out that items and magical creatures can be tapped for magic. Dragons have started killing each other to gain magic and the Dragon Purge is starting.

There are several groups of dragons, we are one of them. I am afraid you will have to be metallic dragons as they are the only group which will stick together, the Chromatics are sticking together over fear of Malys, oh by the way she and her brood are after us. :D
Mixed groups can't occur as the Metallics don't trust the Chromatics.

"Metallic Dragons
Brass Dragons
The brass dragons are like their blue cousins: they prefer the arid regions of Krynn to any others. Brass dragons believe in the idea that might makes right, but are no more selfish than the other dragons. When confronted by an enemy, a brass dragon will use his breath weapons—a seeping gas or a wave of heat—to drive off his enemies and use his magic second.

Bronze Dragons
Bronze dragons live near bodies of water, whether it is salty or fresh. Bronze dragons possess the same breath weapon as do the blue dragons, but they also have a repulsive gas which they may breathe on their enemies. Bronze dragons dislike war, and will use ESP to determine an enemy's intentions before battle.

Copper Dragons
The smallest metallic dragons prefer the mountainous regions of Krynn for their lairs. They are the most self-centered and selfish of the good dragons, but this by no means makes them evil. Copper dragons breathe gas of slowness, followed by non-destructive spells. If these fail to deter their enemies, then they unleash their acidic breath weapon on them.

Gold Dragons
These dragons are known to become scholars and wizards, keeping spellbooks like their human counterparts. Golds prefer the mountains, and are the largest of the metallic dragons. Like their red cousins, gold dragons breathe a cone of fire, but they also have the ability to create chlorine gas. Golds use their spells before any other weapon when entering a battle.

Silver Dragons
Silver dragons choose homes close to human and demihuman habitations, preferring the company of humans to dragons. They have the ability to shapeshift, which assists them in this endeavor. Silver dragons are beloved by the people of Krynn. They breathe a cloud of gas which paralyzes their enemies, followed by a cone of cold. Gwynneth (Heart), the silver dragon upon whom Huma Dragonbane rode into battle against the Dark Queen is the most famous silver dragon." Courtesy of dl3 hee hee

These are the dragons, I am not sure, someone will have to tell me, but you might be able to use a sea dragon as well.

Right also with the dragons, are their riders, which can be any race or age. If you are a rider then you will have to attach yourself to another RPGer, if you are a dragon then mettalic only and also you can choose to have a rider or not.

Right if you are interested please post below, with your details, if you are a rider and don't have a dragon please contact one of the dragons by PM and could all those people that are dragons if you have a rider then please say so.

Whoops forgot to say I will start the story tommorrow, this will give you time to write characters and find partners (if you want them!)

[Calus]

OOC: Right I will start

Name: Brondas

Gender: Male

Race: Dragon (Bronze)

Bio: He is a dragon, Bronze don't like war, but will fight if he has to. Young but experienced.

Rider: Orlandrius (MidnightStrider)

Whoops forgot to say that I will be starting the story tommorrow, I will let you have this day to make characters and find partners (if you want them)

[Damon Monticrystal]

Here we go now!

Name: Silverwind

Sex: I'm male

Race: Doesn't my name give it away..... fine Silver Dragon..

Bio: Silver Dragon not much into fighting but if he was to

Rider: None.. pefer one maybe a female? Kidding I'm at a phase right now.

[Calvillas uth Dalgrin]

Name: Phallanx

Gender: Male

Race: Dragon (gold)

Rider: None

Bio: A crochety old gold, who has dealt with the Knights of Solamnia on numerous occassions. Like the KoS, he finds himself to be a stickler for order and justice. He feels insulted by the intrusion of the alien dragons and is appauled by their actions.

[Morcalivan7]

Name: Morcalivan
Race: Copper Dragon
Gender: Male
Personality: He isn't one to stick his neck out for anyone, however he doesn't wonna end up spotted by a Chromatic on his own either.

Rider: Heron the Electronmancer!

[Heron]

OOC: I think we need to make up our own riders, I doubt poeple will pass up the chance to be a dragon.

Also can we get a description of dragon magics? Like what spells each dragon prefers and what usual knowledge of spell level do they maintain?

Name: Morcalivan
Race: Copper Dragon
Gender: Male
Bio: He isn't one to stick his neck out for anyone, however he doesn't wonna end up spotted by a Chromatic on his own either.

Rider: Would he have one? Since he's tiny and uses magic, I doubt he would go close enough for a Dragonlance. Perhaps a mage or cleric rider?

Hey Ill be a rider, this sounds fun...will post my info in a bit...I also have the draconomicon...hehehehe

[beardies221]

Name - Klythe
Race - Brass Dragon
Gender-Male
Rider-Aspen
Bio-Has never really known of the fighting going on in the world. When the Chaos war began, Klythe was told he was to young to go out and fight, being only several hundred years old. But, once he and the other dragons on the Dragon Isle heard of the fighting going on, Klythe immediately decided it was his duty to fight in this battle, and being the rash young Brass dragon he is, Klythe flew off to see Krynn for the first time and to fight the evil overlords.

[Morcalivan7]

to fight the evil overlords
From what I've read in Dragons of a New Age, Malys and the others didn't become an Overlord until they seased the Dragon Purge and forbid any more chromatics to kill each other. By doing that she named herself ruler of Ansalon and settled the division of land. I haven't read any Dragon books though so if anyone here knows of any online Dragon content, particularly to particular spell usage that'd be very helpful.

Heron if that character of yours you posted still intends to exist in this thread I'd be happy to have'em. Especially if he speciallized in damage spells as that would allow the copper's non-damage spells and the softskin's be a good combination.

[Mariner]

Dragon: Silandra (Proph's PC))


Name: Entilia "Tilia" Welura
Race: Human Female
Class: Knight of Neraka (exile)
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Black
Age: 28
Height: 5' 11"
Equipment: Riders Lance, Bow w/ quivers, Shortsword, two daggers, Light chainmail and rider helm.

Bio: Afraid that her life as a Knight of Neraka would be forfeit due to her helping a group of elves escape execution Tilia left the ranks. Upon her travels she met a dragon to whom she pledged her allegiance to rid the world of evil intentions.

[beardies221]

From what I've read in Dragons of a New Age, Malys and the others didn't become an Overlord until they seased the Dragon Purge and forbid any more chromatics to kill each other. By doing that she named herself ruler of Ansalon and settled the division of land. I haven't read any Dragon books though so if anyone here knows of any online Dragon content, particularly to particular spell usage that'd be very helpful.

Well, they are huge ugly alien dragons that are killing off all of Krynn's dragons... In my book they are overlords.

[Aspen]

Name: Misty Rus
Gender:Female
Race: Human
Class: Solamnic Knight of the Crown
Weapons: Short sword and long bow
Bio: Misty comes from a long line of knights. She is in her early 20's. She has long brown hair which she keeps braided. She's got broud shoulders and large upper arms but just enough curves so she doesn't look like a linebacker. She wears her mothers armor which has been designed for easy movement on a dragonsaddle.
She and Klythe have been partners for only a few months but have gotten along well. Their styles of fighting complement each other.

[beardies221]

OOC: Aspen, don't change anything, that intro for how the two of us know each other is perfect.

[Heron]

Heron if that character of yours you posted still intends to exist in this thread I'd be happy to have'em. Especially if he speciallized in damage spells as that would allow the copper's non-damage spells and the softskin's be a good combination.

OOC: Ok here is my approved Character..

Name: Sane L'roy

Class: Sorcerer (Wild Magic) *Electromancy Realm*

Age: 20Something

Gender: Male (?)

Birth: Sanction

Bio: Sane Lory has lived a secluded life. Raised in the ghetto of Sanction, he learned to survive by his wits and deft hands. From the age of 12 thru 18, he has been lost. None have known his whereabouts. Last has been heard of Sane L'roy is in the company of a copper dragon...*Sane L'roy is noted to be a little wild (nickname "Screw Losey" and he is a "Electromancer*

http://www.avatarity.com/avatars/0/2/239.jpg

[prophacyks]

Dragon: Prophayks PC...


Name: Entilia "Tilia" Welura
Race: Human Female
Class: Knight of Neraka (exile)
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Black
Height: 5' 11"
Equipment: Riders Lance, Bow w/ quivers, Shortsword, two daggers, Light chainmail and rider helm.

Bio: Afraid that her life as a Knight of Neraka would be forfeit due to her helping a group of elves escape execution Tilia left the ranks. Upon her travels she met a dragon to whom she pledged her allegiance to rid the world of evil intentions.


Name: Silandra

Race: Female Silver Dragon, when in other form it is that of an Elven Female

Rider: Mariner

Bio: Has been hiding out around the elven woods, fitting in as an elf if she needs to. She enjoys a good battle, and feels the need to right every wrong. Along with her rider, she now doesn't have to do that alone.

[Khirsah]

Name: Khirsah
Race: Brass Dragon/ Elf
Appearance: (Dragon) green eyes and gleaming scales. (Elf) long blonde hair and green eyes. Thin lithe body, very attractive. Wears a pair of leather pants and a light green shirt. she hates shoes. Her weapons are her magic and a dagger that she weilds quite well.
Bio: She had turned from Palidine and served Takhisis before the dragons disappeared. She was awakened about 200 years before the others and punished for her trechery by being turned into an elf. in the years leading up to the WotL she made a pact with the gods and began to serve only the three gods of magic, dedicating herself wholly to magic alone. The gods granted her the ability to change to her natural form and back at will.
Other Stuff: is the only surviving offspring of the two brass paragons. her mother was killed in the defense of the nest and her fater is nowhere to be found.

[Midnightstrider]

Name: Orlandria
Race: elf (female)
Class: Ranger
Wepons: bow, short sword
Dragon: Brondas
Bio:

[Morcalivan7]

Backround Information: Sorry but I got bored. ;)

Morcalivan lives in a small dried up canyon between Sanction and the Kharolis Mountains. The cavern entrence is near the ground but takes a bit of climbing on a narrow path to get to if on foot, preventing any large groups from marching through and slowing down any others. The cavern is protected by a magically crafted hidden wall which is rarely detected by anyone other than a mage and even then only if they're looking for it. Morcalivan prefers to leave his cavern open unless he is gone hunting, to know his treasure is safe. After entering there is a long narrowing path with walls completely covered in large spikes. The floor is free of them but upon command will be turned to mud and begin swallowing any intruders, slowing them down, drowning them or stoppping them dead in their tracks as the mud later turns to stone, making them easy pray from above. The ceiling is shadowed and is conveniantly placed well above to prevent torch lights to illuminate it, allowing Morcalivan to freely spider-climb and follow intruders undetected and launch their breath attack from the darkness while releasing their dragonfear. Morcalivan however prefers to make odd noises, send stones falling and gradually release his dragonfear as he is quite the prankster. Most of them run for their lives without knowing just what they were running from. However if another dragon enters his face then it's all business. The spiked walls and mud combined to force the sinking dragon to thrash around piercing itself as Morcalivan dives down while using his breath of slowness and slamming onto its back using it's leaping to launch itself from the ceiling at increadible force often slamming the dragon into the mud to be caught in stone as it is torn apart. However if it is a Metallic dragon, that is when Morcalivan gets into trouble taunting him and playing tricks even though he has no desire to harm him. He finds it humourous to see fellow dragons stepping through the mud spots which just 'suddenly' appear and trying to spot Morcalivan hiding in the dark cracks of the cieling. After a few minutes of dodging the glares of his fellow metallics however he'll usually climb down and introduce himself, trying to get a few laughs, which usually sends the dragon out the cave as few can appreciate such humour.

Deeper into his cave is a very large doorway which is protected by an invisible weightless cloth which will dispel any invisibilites or shape changes. The cloth is undetectable by feel and will usually leave the invisible intruders still believing they are invisible. Beyond the cloth however are a series of mechanical traps and pitfalls as well as a number of well hidden kobold guards positioned to ambush. Years ago when Morcalivan first dug into the side of the canyon he had dug so deep that he unexpectedly intruded into a kobold tribe. After a couple skirmishes the kobolds and Morcalivan worked out a truce. He becomes their protector and teaches their sorcerors a bit of magic and in turn they will add a few items mined out of the mountain to his horde every so often and guard it with their troops and traps. From that day forward a bond between the two has grown and he's even taken on a kobold apprentice named Digs. And to this day only a small number of died from the poisonous magic dust Morcalivan uses to protect his treasure, which has since grown due mostly in the kobold's efforts to please their new protector and have since temporarily blocked off their other entrences until the time comes where they need to escape for some odd reason.

Still gotta work out encounter with rider.

[edit] Calus if you need to you can always cut and paste my name, you've been mispelling it for 4 different threads now. :p

[Calus]

OOC: Morclavian I don't think we need to know your life story, or otherwise you won't have anything to talk about. Right this should be right, if it is wrong or additions are to be made DO NOT post it, PM me.

Brondas: Bronze (Calus) Rider: Elf female, Orlandria (Midnightstrider)
Silverwind: Silver (Damon) Rider: possible
Phallanx: Gold (Clavillas) Rider: possible
Morclavian: Copper (Morclavian) Rider: Human male, Sane (Heron)
Klythe: Brass (Beardies) Rider: Human Female, Misty (Aspen)
Silandra: Silver (Proph) Rider: Human Female, Tilla (Mariner)
Khirsah: Brass (Khirsah) Rider: Won't accept any
Thiran: Brass (Grimgor) Ricer: Won't accept any

Well i hope this is all of you, remember if you want anything changed PM me do not post, thankyou.

Well I was going to say we are going to have to split you lot into groups, but 7 dragons isn't that bad, plus also atleast one of each. Well the next post is the storyline so please read on. :D

[Calus]

IC: A shudder beneath woke Brondas from his sleep, something was happening, he managed to survive the Chaos wars and the gods leaving nothing could get worse. Brondas felt another shudder and looked up from his peaceful rest, he was on a cave just off the Bay of Balifor, he slowly moved to the edge of his cave to look out across the bay. As he reached the edge of the cave another large rumble spread through the cave dislodging a few pieces of dirt, Brondas looked outside to see one of the largest dragons he has ever seen. A great red dragon swooped and circled, she was easily double the size of any other dragon, and even more powerful, she swooped around and open her mouth to launch a fireball from her mouth, it hit the land above him and the cave shook once more.
Brondas used his powers of ESP to find out if the dragon was hostile and even though he knew the answer, he had to check, Brondas barely touched Malys mind to find out that she was evil and intent on killing.
He watched a bit longer to find out this dragon was firing at, he didn't have to wait long as a great wave rose up in front of him, gently splashing his lower body, as a large green dragon hit the surface of the water. A great booming voice carried over the bay, "Ha you thought you could defeat me, Malystryx the Dragon Overlord (OOC: Before you all moan, she was the first dragon Overlord and the others haven't been established yet) , you have fought and lost and now I will take my prize, your magic."
Brondas suddenly became more curious, "Did she say magic?" that was the only thing he missed about the gods was the magic he posessed it had started to wane after they left. A red flash passed in front of the cave and the green dragon's corpse had disappeared. Brondas brought his head outside a bit more, and saw Malys draining the magic from the Green Dragon's body, he looked horrified and hid back in the cave. He thought about what he should do and the only thought he could have was a cry for help.
Brondas waited for the red to leave and he started his spell, he could cast it but it wouldn't have much range, he looked outside and saw the green slowly sinking. Brondas had a look around and saw it was safe, he flew out and performed the same thing as Malys and was exhilerated as he felt his magic back, but the flow of magic stopped and he let the dragon sink beneath the waves. He flew back into his cave and cast his spell, it was a powerful telepathic spell that contacts all metallics within a large distance, he also contacted his rider Orlandria, the elf ranger she will need to come to know what is happening.
"We are in trouble meet here", giving an image of his cave which was large enough to put several large towns in. "I have also found a way to get our magic back." That was all he could say as the spell was so powerful, he fell back and fell asleep against a wall.

OOC: This could help it is a map of Krynn, http://kayalana.port5.com/ansalon_bigmap.jpg

[Damon Monticrystal]

At that same moment Silverwind was fishing in a small row boat nearby. He saw as the red dragon flew right pass him the wind pushing the waves knocking over the boat.
"What a red dragon.. hope it didn't see me," he said to himself as he tried to get back on his boat. The light on the red dragon's fireball in the night grabbed his attention as Silverwind saw a green dragon hitting the water suface as it created a wave that puch is boat over, knocking Silver back into the water. Afraid of entering a meaningless battle
he hid under the boat.
After a few moments he heared a voice.

"We are in trouble meet here, I have also found a way to get our magic back"
Silver saw the vison of the cave.
He change back into a dragon a flew towards the cave making it there in maner of minutes. As he reach the cave he change back into a human and found Brondas laying down on a wall.

"Are you alright?"

OCC I know... what are the odds of Silverwind being at the same place at the same time.

[Morcalivan7]

OOC: Dragons don't require to feed off each other for magic, that's the aliens using it's power to affect lands and increase their own magic. Krynn dragons keep their magic through all books. The Krynn chromatics also abolish cannibalization of dragon magic. Hence why the Chroms and Metals stopped killing each other when the gods returned.

Morcalivan was divining the Red Dragon, using his magic to watch it kill off both Metallics and Chromatics one by one. It was horrifying, worse than even the past century when the Queen and her Dragon Army waged war on Ansalon. How could any dragon possibly get so big? And why is she, what is that? Oh no, how can that be!

"Morcalivan, what do you see?" asked the Electromancer to be replied, "We must leave, immediately!"

With that Morcalivan took a few steps then bent his knees, allowing for his young friend Sane to climb aboard easily. He then tread through his underground caverns to the exit tunnel, taking a short sprint before leaping out into the sky and spreading his wings. He took a few flaps and spun around waving his claws to closed the magical entrence which was his pride and joy, knowing that it would be safe while he's gone and his horde along with it.

Turning his head and looking up at the sky he set his course for Balifor. It would take a while but he had to get some answers, and being stuck inside his cave hiding out would not get those answers.

[Heron]

Morcalivan: Sane shook his head in disgust. "Bad enough for ogres and the ilk to do something like this but dragons?" he spit on the ground as he climb up Morcalivans back. Sane remained quiet till they reached outside.
"What do you make of it friend? A dragon of that size I have never heard of before." He asked as they leapt into the air. Sane took a deep breath, the exhilaration of flying with the dragon bringing tears to his eyes.

[Mariner]

Eastern outskirts of Silvanost south of the Bay of Balifor...

Rolling up her leggings Tilia decided to give this fishing another try. The tides seemed lower than usual so she would need to venture further into the waters if she had any chance to catch dinner tonight. Kicking off her boots and grabbing the net she ventured to knee high waters and cast the net off. Over and over again she pulled up nothing. Seaweed did not look tempting for she was not an elf. "Aww for the love of kender, give me somthing edible," she yelled at the sea.

Trying once more she cast the net out and began to pull it back. With a smile she could feel strain against her pulling motions. "Oh you have got to be a big one." With little effort Tilia scanned her catch grinning and decided to head back for shore. Hoisting the net over her shoulder she turned and began to walk enjoying the sand between her toes and the victory of a fine meal.

For some reason she had noticed the birds had stopped singing and halted her stride. Scanning the shore she found nothing to be out of the ordinary. If she were to be attacked at this moment she would be at a great disadvantage. Her weapons were at least forty yards away and her ally was no where to be seen.

Slowly taking another step her eyes grew large as she felt a large wind displacement from behind. "Don't even think.." was all she could say as the large wave came crashing over her sending her into the water. Hoisting herself up and pulling her soaked black hair out of her eyes she glared back at the mighty silver dragon.

"Real funny Silandra," she said watching her dinner swim away in a great panic.
Placing her hands on her hips she stared defiantly at the great silver. "Well, there goes dinner. I hope your happy with yourself," she smiled rolling her blue eyes.

[Calvillas uth Dalgrin]

Phallanx was sleeping peacefully in his cave, high in the Khalkist, when he felt the tingle of magic and heard the call. Raising his head, he saw the vision of the cave. Stretching out his goliath body, he came to his feet. "Hmmph," he sighed with a bit of a snort. "Never a moments rest around here. You'd think someone my age had gained the respect of those to let a body be. Never the less." he said through a yawn. Phallanx approached the entrance to his cave and gave a push expanding his wings as he took to the air. He circled about a few times to gain altitude, then headed for the epicenter of the vision. "Trouble, magic,...it's always the same with these youngsters."

[prophacyks]

Eastern outskirts of Silvanost south of the Bay of Balifor...

Rolling up her leggings Tilia decided to give this fishing another try. The tides seemed lower than usual so she would need to venture further into the waters if she had any chance to catch dinner tonight. Kicking off her boots and grabbing the net she ventured to knee high waters and cast the net off. Over and over again she pulled up nothing. Seaweed did not look tempting for she was not an elf. "Aww for the love of kender, give me somthing edible," she yelled at the sea.

Trying once more she cast the net out and began to pull it back. With a smile she could feel strain against her pulling motions. "Oh you have got to be a big one." With little effort Tilia scanned her catch grinning and decided to head back for shore. Hoisting the net over her shoulder she turned and began to walk enjoying the sand between her toes and the victory of a fine meal.

For some reason she had noticed the birds had stopped singing and halted her stride. Scanning the shore she found nothing to be out of the ordinary. If she were to be attacked at this moment she would be at a great disadvantage. Her weapons were at least forty yards away and her ally was no where to be seen.

Slowly taking another step her eyes grew large as she felt a large wind displacement from behind. "Don't even think.." was all she could say as the large wave came crashing over her sending her into the water. Hoisting herself up and pulling her soaked black hair out of her eyes she glared back at the mighty silver dragon.

"Real funny Silandra," she said watching her dinner swim away in a great panic.
Placing her hands on her hips she stared defiantly at the great silver. "Well, there goes dinner. I hope your happy with yourself," she smiled rolling her blue eyes.

Silandra all of a sudden shrinks down to the size and shape of a female elf, in silver robes and silver hair. She looks at Tilia and pouts "I'm sorry, let me make it up to you. I have found some deer, I will get one for ........" A disterbed expression comes onto her face, as she hears the message and sees the cave. She then looks at Tilia again "We need to go now, hop on."

She proceeds to change back into her dragon form.

[Khirsah]

Khirsah was in her elf form, walking through the vallenwoods of Solace when she recived the dragon's message. The sight of the cave flashed through her mind and the voice of another dragon called to her, momentarily distracting her so that she ran right into a tree. The Paragon backed up and rubbed her sore forehead before turning around and running to the open field nearby.
When she reached the field she let out a mighty roar as her bones and skin changed, becoming harder, tougher. Her body contorted, becoming larger and more muscular until at last all that stood there was a brass dragon.
She had over 1000 years to roam the world so she knew the cave. She pumped her wing and leaped from the ground, tearing out clumps of grass and dirt as she took to the air. The brass dragon flew as quickly as she could to the cave. When she got there many long hours later she noticed another dragon had beat her to the cave. A big silver was standing over an unconcious bronze dragon.
She growled with dipleasure and glared at the sliver. "What happened here?" the older dragon asked, walking to the brass and turning back into an elf.

OOC: she somehow has clothes on when she turns into an elf so no dirty thoughts

[Mariner]

Silandra all of a sudden shrinks down to the size and shape of a female elf, in silver robes and silver hair. She looks at Tilia and pouts "I'm sorry, let me make it up to you. I have found some deer, I will get one for ........" A disterbed expression comes onto her face, as she hears the message and sees the cave. She then looks at Tilia again "We need to go now, hop on."


Sensing this was urgent Tilia ran to shore and grabbed her clothing and weapons. As she placed her helm on ran towards Silandra who in turn kneeled down to allow her to get on.
Patting the great silver on the neck to let her know she was ready they took off.

The great dragons leap pinned Tilia to her suprise. Being soaked and hit with the cold night air she yelled chattering," Wh-wh-what is itttt my friennnd?"

[prophacyks]

Sensing this was urgent Tilia ran to shore and grabbed her clothing and weapons. As she placed her helm on ran towards Silandra who in turn kneeled down to allow her to get on.
Patting the great silver on the neck to let her know she was ready they took off.

The great dragons leap pinned Tilia to her suprise. Being soaked and hit with the cold night air she yelled chattering," Wh-wh-what is itttt my friennnd?"

"It is something about magic, and some kind of trouble for us dragons." She says making haste to the Cave. She sees it in the distance, she also senses that there are others there already. Landing at the opening to the cave she lets her rider down before she transforms again. She looks to the others there "What has happened?"

[Khirsah]

Khirsah turned to the silver, then back to the brass. "He's just worn himself out." She patted the sleeping dragon's neck. "Children..." She chuckled, running her delicate fingers over the smooth scales.

[Morcalivan7]

"And that's why we're flying to Balifor." Morcalivan finished. Circling over a pool of water and over a particular cavern. "Did it have to be water..." he said giving a low grumble, tilting his wings to lower his descent and spiraling down towards the cave. Morcalivan can almost feel the disgusting moistness against his scales, the water filling his longues, evicting the life giving air and plummeting him into a deep and cold darkness below. He shivers at the thought, almost knocking off his rider in the process. "I'll be glad when I can return to my cave, now let's get this over with." He began to reach the cave, now flapping his wings to steady himself onto the nearby wall, not wanting to take any chances of touching the dreadful water. His rider Sane tilting and stuggling to keep on the 90 degree angled dragon, now spider-climbing the wall, walking downward to the top of the cave entrence.

[Calus]

Brondas stirred as he felt the touch of Khirsah, he opened his eyes to see dragons within his cave, from gold to copper from young to old, he was overjoyed at the reception. He slowly pushed himself up. "Thank you for coming my fellow metallics, I don't know if anymore are coming, but my rider has still yet to arrive, I will update her of what is happening." Brondas waited till they were quiet and related what he had seen to the group. He finished and looked at them all, "As I said before we are in grave danger, there is a power growing quickly in the formof this Dragon Overlord. She is more powerful than any of us, maybe all of us combined. I wish to go on a quest for the legendary Dragonlances so that we can kill this dragon, If you want to come and join me then please, step forward and say your name."

[Heron]

"And that's why we're flying to Balifor." Morcalivan finished. Circling over a pool of water and over a particular cavern. "Did it have to be water..." he said giving a low grumble, tilting his wings to lower his descent and spiraling down towards the cave. Morcalivan can almost feel the disgusting moistness against his scales, the water filling his longues, evicting the life giving air and plummeting him into a deep and cold darkness below. He shivers at the thought, almost knocking off his rider in the process. "I'll be glad when I can return to my cave, now let's get this over with." He began to reach the cave, now flapping his wings to steady himself onto the nearby wall, not wanting to take any chances of touching the dreadful water. His rider Sane tilting and stuggling to keep on the 90 degree angled dragon, now spider-climbing the wall, walking downward to the top of the cave entrence.

"You know Morcalivan, this would be allot easier if you would let me buy a better saddle!" Sane eyed they water as the scrambled about the wall, facing down. ” It would not hurt your flea-riddled self to bathe every now and then. Before you know it, others will mention your name in the same sentence as a gully dwarf!" Sane snickered with laughter, eyes bright with excitement.

[Khirsah]

Khisah, still an elf, was the first to step forward. "I'll help you. Knowledge is power after all and in my life i've learned alot. I'm Khirsah." She smiled up at him.

[Morcalivan7]

"We've all learned allot, we're Dragons." Morcalivan said in his sarcastic tone, climbing from the exterior cliffside into the ceiling of the cave, his rider getting the head rush of his life. He then digs in his claws and pushes off with his legs as everyone looks up to see who's talking, his body falls, flipping itself and spreading it's wings to cushon the falls as he lands softly onto the cavern floor, shaking it and sending some small pebbles tumbling. But softly is not so softly for his soft skin rider, his fragile body feeling the shock of such a landing, however experienced he might be in riding. "Sorry about that Sane, you're so light I sometimes forget that you're there." he twisted his neck and smiled at him.

[Heron]

"We've all learned allot, we're Dragons." Morcalivan said in his sarcastic tone, climbing from the exterior cliffside into the ceiling of the cave, his rider getting the head rush of his life. He then digs in his claws and pushes off with his legs as everyone looks up to see who's talking, his body falls, flipping itself and spreading it's wings to cushon the falls as he lands softly onto the cavern floor, shaking it and sending some small pebbles tumbling. But softly is not so softly for his soft skin rider, his fragile body feeling the shock of such a landing, however experienced he might be in riding. "Sorry about that Sane, you're so light I sometimes forget that you're there." he twisted his neck and smiled at him.

Sanes eyes hinted at a bit`o madness, "Aye, fellows, dont be minding us. This here great one tends to be a bit forgetful of his manners." he said as he slid off the Copper. "Such a pleasent gathering of fellows, of course I could be at the wrong place." Sane looks up to the cave ceiling, "Alright Father, I'll ask then. If I risk my neck for you, Will I get a chance to kill Chromatics? Sane smiled.

[beardies221]

Meanwhile, in a small town in Balifor...

A small white puffy poodle was running through the streets of the town, as fast as its small legs would carry it. It continued to run until it found a woman. It jumped up and started barking frantically. Grabbed her coat in its mouth, and pulled. It continued to do this, and led her out of the town and into a clearing in the nearby woods. Once there, the poodle backed away from the woman and started to change. It grew quite a bit from its small miniature poodle form, and eventually there was a regal brass dragon standing in front of the woman. It then said to her "Misty. I have just heard a call from my brothers, I am not quite sure what it is all about, but I do know that we must go to a meeting spot somewhere near Port Balifor. I know I can find my way there..."

[Damon Monticrystal]

Silverwind stepped up.

"I don't really have a name, but a woman called me Silverwind before so I guess you can call me Silverwind then..."

[Aspen]

Meanwhile, in a small town in Balifor...

A small white puffy poodle was running through the streets of the town, as fast as its small legs would carry it. It continued to run until it found a woman. It jumped up and started barking frantically. Grabbed her coat in its mouth, and pulled. It continued to do this, and led her out of the town and into a clearing in the nearby woods. Once there, the poodle backed away from the woman and started to change. It grew quite a bit from its small miniature poodle form, and eventually there was a regal brass dragon standing in front of the woman. It then said to her "Misty. I have just heard a call from my brothers, I am not quite sure what it is all about, but I do know that we must go to a meeting spot somewhere near Port Balifor. I know I can find my way there..."
Misty removed her coat and with little assistance from the brass, she climbed up into the saddle. "Klythe, make haste. This is what we've been waiting for." She placed her riding helmet apon her head. "I just love take-offs!"

[Calvillas uth Dalgrin]

Phallanx made his way quickly to the cave Brondas had given in the vision. Upon entering he saw the group of metallics and made his way over to them. "I say, let me through. Show some respect for the elder. Hummph. What is this all about anyway? Who sent the call?" asked the crochety old gold as he pushed his way through and settled in.

[Midnightstrider]

Orlandria's hair flyed behind her and her eyes watered as the wind pounded into her face. She rode upon a jet black pather, one of her most reliable friends, pushing her to go has fast as she could. She wuz takeing a short rest when she got a message from Brondas. Senceing trouble she called upon Eowynthia, her only form of transportation to the cave. "Hold on Brondas, I'm coming," she wispered.

[beardies221]

OOC: Just an FYI, I'm going to be playing Aspens character for the weekend, she gave me permission 'cause she's goin' away.

BIC: Klythe moved from the clearing to give himself a bit of room to spread his wings. Once in a more open area, he began to flap, and was in the air, the chill night air flying in his riders face. A herd of cattle started to stampede in the night as they saw the form of the dragon pass by the moon. It would not take Klythe to get to the cave, and before Misty knew it they were there. She wished she could have ridden a bit longer, as she always loved the feel of flying upon a dragon. Klythe slowed, and glided into the cave. He turned to Brondas and asked "What is it that plagues us my brother," taking on a more regal dragon air then his usually light hearted self allowed.

[Khirsah]

Khirsah ignored Morcalivan's sarcastic tone. She was in a patient mood so he was lucky. To piss off a Paragon could mean the death of a lesser dragon and she had issues with her temper. he was lucky indeed.
She turned back to Brondas and laid her hands on his snout. Warm magic flowed from her hands into the younger dragon's body. "I hope this will help some." She said softly, patting him again.

[Morcalivan7]

OOC: Heron I think we're the class clowns of the group, lol.

Morcalivan shoved his way through the larger dragons, he wasn't comfortable near the water, prefering the back side of the cave where he could let down his rider and lay against the wall, feel the rumble of earth beneath him. "Excuse me, thank you, out of the way, alright then." He could hear the low grumbling behind him and gave a big smile to Sane when the others weren't looking. Plopping himself down onto the ground and trying to forget about the damp cave, imagining himself back at home, playing protector to the little Kobolds and counting the worth of his newest tribute.

[Calus]

Brondas related his story once more to the newcomers. "We are going to leave here as a group and find dragonlances to battle this new giant red". He turned to the assembled groups, "we have to go to Silvanesti, that is where the dragonlances were found before, we must search for them. Can anyone remember where in Silvanesti they were found? Actually we will discuss it on the way, the quicker we get there the better." Brondas walked to the water's edge, he put his head down and let Orlandria and a special strap for Eowynthia. He flew out of the cave entrance and slowly made his way to Silvanesti, waiting for the others and he didn't know where the last dragonlances were.

[Morcalivan7]

Morcalivan picked Sane up with his jaws and plopped him onto the saddle and began running after the Bronze, "Now this is more like!" he said with his rider just barely tied down just before he jumped into the air in a spiral, clinging to the wall and climbing out of the cave away from the water before jumping back wings spread and flying after the others. "I wonder if he knows where he's going." Morcalivan asked Sane, not waiting for an answe. "From what I heard the Silver Silvara guarded Huma's Tomb and some Dragonlances in Southern Ergoth before they were disturbed to fight in the War of the Lance."

[Heron]

Sane rode in silence, deep in thought. After a few minutes he answered Morcalivan" The problem is not fining them its if they still contain magic and if its gone what do we do then?" Sane said. " We need to make a back up plan." He leaned back into his saddle thinking of the upcoming conflict. He felt a cold chill run down his right side. "Ive had a weird feeling this past couple months, almost like someone was watching me.." He muttered more to himself than to his dragon friend..

[Khirsah]

Khirsah, still in elf form ran and jumped out of the cave and began to plumet down. In mid-fall she changed into a dragon and flew off after the bronze toward Silvanesti.

[Damon Monticrystal]

Silverwind followed them, because he was still a pretty youthful dragon he got up with them very quickly.

[Calus]

OOC: Right a coupleof more people will be turning up in Silvanesti, please don't kill them :D

IC: Brondas saw the group following him, none of them were taking the lead, to say where the previous Dragonlances were found. So Brondas flew for the closest thing, a small thin spire poked itself above the tree canopies, he headed for it knowing at least if he found out what it was, then someone might recognise something. A roar from underneath the dragons caused them look down, eight green dragons exploded from the undergrowth, (00c: have fun :D ) Brondas shouted, "Orlandria hold on", he was at the front of the flock of dragons and so he flew straight up to avoid one of the green's gaseous breath that spread toward the groups, Brondas pulled out of his steep climb to see two green dragons following him.

OOC: One green for one of our dragons, have fun :D. I have two of them so that Julianas who is a silver can join in, plus friend who is rider, and DtD you can have a pot shot or two lol (They are the three new people)

[Morcalivan7]

OOC: Haste (http://www.systemreferencedocuments.org/35/sovelior_sage/spellsHtoL.html#haste), Wind Wall (http://www.systemreferencedocuments.org/35/sovelior_sage/spellsTtoZ.html#wind-wall), Shout (http://www.systemreferencedocuments.org/35/sovelior_sage/spellsS.html#shout)

Morcalivan being the smallest barreled in through the gasses weaving and dodging, although not the best flyer being mostly living in his caverns, he was still the smallest target. After gliding through the patch of green scales he pulled up, his rider Sane blasting his spells while Morcalivan pulled up and saw a flash of shining green behind him. This dragon was big, remembering that green dragons start out in shades of dark then lighten up this dragon must have been at least a mature adult.

As he tried to escape the dragon and get into a better position his rider was jerked around but was able to cast a few spells. The larger and more experienced dragon stayed close behind and when Morcalivan tried to catch'em off guard in a sharp turn he suddenly found himself in the breath of the dragon, acting quickly for his and his rider's sake he reflexively cast a Wind Wall witch harmlessly blew the gasses aside to the astonishment of the green, thwarted by such a simple spell and then blasted by the tiny soft skin.

Casting a haste spell, Morcalivan's wings sped up and soon the annoyed green began even more frustrated, this tiny dragon and his tiny rider would not get away. But they weren't trying to get away, and as the dragon's anger blinded him to all reasoning the two of them spun up and around using their newfound speed and roaring, the sound waves crashing into the dragon's head, stunning and wounding him as lightning flashed.

Now wounded and dazed, the odds were even and the green, for a moment, thought that he might actually lose to this puny duo, but quickly shook it off showing no signs of it to his enemies.

[Damon Monticrystal]

Silverwind was ready for battle. One green dragon, a young one, chase after him as Silverwind went in the clouds. As his body image merge with the clouds looking for the perfect time to strike.
The green dragon flew around in the clouds trying to find Silverwind, with such angry the green dragon use his breath weapon shooting at various spots not really close to Silverwind. As the green dragon flew under Silverwind. He held his breath and change form back into human. His body drove down the sky, landing on the green dragon neck. He took out his long bow and shot aim for his head.

"Just liking shooting fish in a bucket!" he yelled as he shot one arrow at the weak point of the dragon's head.
The green dragon tried to shake off Silverwind but SIlverwind held his ground and shot another arrow, this time in his wing. The green dragon then turn his body around in mid air trying to shake Silverwind off.

"Got you now..." he change back into his dragon form and grappled the green dragon and with that drove him straight for the solid ground. But the green dragon did manged to slash Silverwind across the chest twice before they hit the ground.

[Heron]

OOC: Spells cast: Dragons Blood (Self), Breath Weapon Substitution (Lightning/Morcalivan). Lightning Bolt(Green Dragon) **Ill post the specifics of the spell in a bit**


IC:

Sane laughed like a madman as he felt the burn of magic in his blood. This was pure ecstasy! He had never seen so many greens before in one place. It did not bode well for the group. Shrugging off his doubt, he unleashed his magic. Sending a lightning bolt at the green while he bonded with the Copper, adding some of its characteristics to his own. He began a song chant (Charge of the Light Brigade!) while perparing to launch another sizlling bolt of electricty...

[Grimgor]

OOC: I'll join in as well

Name: Thiran

Gender: Male

Race: Brass dragon

Bio: Barely past his tenth birthday, the Chaos War dragged him along for a very unpleasant ride. He was captured and tortured, only to be devoured to the turmoils of pure Chaos. How he escaped, no one knows, but shortly after Chaos' defeat, he escaped the Abyss. Whatever trials he had endured had rid him of his eyesight, and everyone looking at him can see that he natural magic of his kind has been violently torn from him, causing injuries that might never heal. In return, however, he has gained something new. Power, infant but potent, runs in his veins now. Its nature is unknown, but hints at a connection to the darkness that springs from the absense of matter and laws. He now spends most of his time staring at the night sky, not towards the sky, but towards the void between them. His child-like curiosity is gone and what remains is a person that either surpasses all creatures on this earth in wisdom or is a raving lunatic. Everything points at the last.



Standing in thin air, a thin elf watched the battle as if it was an amusing game. He chuckled at corrosive gasses potent enough to strip the flesh off his bones, laughed at displays of power that would rend him apiece in seconds. A few steps brought him half-a-mile closer, now seeming to enjoy the show a little lesser. That is, he didn't laugh as much as before. A rope and cloak of shifting, green colours was kept in place by a decorative metal contraption at his chest. It seemed a little out of place, being pitchblack holding a disc right above his heart, likewise black. He held a slim staff, a copy of Magius' Staff, except the claw was blue and the crystal ball red as fresh drawn blood. His hair was grey, and his face juvenile like a little child. His eyes, however, seemed to have aged beyond all borders and boundries of the universe. They had no pupils. In their stead, two small, red stones seemed to illuminate eternity from the depths of his skull. His nails had been bitten nearly to their roots. At each of his ears, five small silver bells hang, jingling merrily whenever he moved his head.

[Midnightstrider]

The green dragons burst out from underneath Orlandria and Brondas, she immediately readied her bow, she was just about to take an arrow from her quiver, when Brondas flew up, she was slightly shaken, but managed to get one of the arrows. She quickly placed one on her bow and shot at one of the greens; it hit the green but glanced off the shiny green scales falling into the undergrowth below. She readied her bow again and aimed for the dragon again, but noticed that it, as well as the other two, were getting closer. Her hand started to shake in fear, making her shot sunsteady and she missed. As Brondas leveled out she withdrew another arrow, aimed for the same green and hit it in the head, stunning him momentarly.

[dalamar_thedark]

OOC:
Name: Gelireon
Race: silvanesti elven
Age: 96
Equipment: recurved longbow made of black yew, and a short dagger
Clothing: average elven ranger clothing
Job: um....elven ranger?
Bio: lived in the forests of silvanesti all his life, nothing much to say here.

BIC:
Galireon was tracking the dragons. Boring. But it was a job. The other elven scouts should have been here by now. Where were they? He sat down on a rock and listened for a bit. There were some whining noisy sounds, like wings soaring overhead. Then a couple of roars. Then a couple of screams. Then a couple of clashes, as if there were a battle overhead. Galireon looked up for a moment, staring at the red-shimmering shapes of heat, then ran towards the source.

Galireon saw a silver dragon and a green dragon locked in battle and spiralling towards the ground, he couldn't let the green survive, since he really hated greens (think Cyan). He ran near the scene, pulling out his bow and grabbing an arrow, ready to shoot the green down. He let fly the arrow. The arrow punctured the green's wing. The green shrieked in rage. It became more ferocious, trying to free itself from the silver.

Uh oh.
OOC: damon….

[Julianas]

OOC:
Here's my dragon:

Name: Cyralestarin

Gender: Male

Race: Silver Dragon

Bio: A silver dragon who dwells nearest Silvanesti. On occassion he will travel to his original dwelling place, Singing Mountain.

Rider: Julina

IC:
The sounds of metal clashing with metal rang out across the small woodland gathering. A silver-clothed elf battled his foe with graceful agility, a long patch of his adversary's golden hair falling to the soft grasses. The elf approached further as one hand loosened the hilt, spanning palms readying a spell that would never be cast. Momentary indecision such as this one hardly ever came to light of day, and naturally the elf's adversary pressed forward with sword drawn back and ready to strike. The sword sliced through the air and aimed straight on target, striking nothing save fresh air. She drew the sword closer and readying for another, now in a defensive stance. Out of the corner of her eye was the last scene she thought would transpire. A magestic silver dragon gliding in her direction, bent upon tearing her apart limb by limb. The thought crossed her mind that silver dragons were on her side did not register until it was too late . . .

"I have been summoned, child. Now is your moment of glory. As you have wished for." The silver's draconic voice boomed louder than the rushing winds, and Cyralestarin bound in the direction of a silver dragon plummeting to the ground atop a green dragon, the sound of landfall easily heard from a considerable distance. At the final moments before he neared the crash site, a sliver of green bore down upon him from nowhere, gaining the upper hand from sheer surprise. A mass of green upon silver managed to jostle both dragons from their courses, and now they reared upon one another.

A ferocity within Cyralestarin's draconic eyes bore down upon the green dragon, wishing death upon it where it hovered in midair in preparation of its next move. The call had been answered by both dragon and rider.

[Julina]

OOC:
Name: Julina Silverleaf

Gender: Female

Race: Silvanesti Elf

Bio: Julina combines martial weapons and spellcraft. She has lived her entire life in Silvanesti, sheltered and protected from the wars over the years. Of late she has been taken under Cyralestarin's wings, so to speak, and taught the fine art of swordplay, and the ways in which to survive and what to expect from the oppresive outside forces of evil.

Equipment: Longsword & Elven Chain beneath her cloak

Dragon: Cyralestarin


IC:
Still considerably awestruck by the actions of Cyralestarin, she kept the longsword unsheathed and headed in the direction her companion hastily disappeared. Julina replayed those words as she continued through the forests. Realizing the battle would be far gone by the time she arrived, a neatly-cast spell was in order (Expeditious Retreat). Her speed now increased dramatically, and she would soon arrive in time to pay her respects.

As she raced towards the battle scenes, Julina could at last witness the summons that had taken place. The forest was littered with dragons of green and dragons of silver. Riders were saddled onto the backs of most of the silver dragons, doing their part in the battle. It was not until she witnessed an elf aiming a second arrow at a fallen green that she saw the green utterly surprise Cyralestarin, a loud cry slipping from her lips as a warning. Too late. She was too late. All she could do was approach and watch from the ground, though her feet took her in the direction of her companion.

[Khirsah]

When the greens attacked Khirsah veered off to the west to avoid the first wave. She dove down low to the ground and spotted an elf. She passed right behind him without a sound and came up under an older, unsuspecting green. Her claws tore at its soft belly scales in a technique perfected over the centuries. The poor beast cried out in pain and strugggled petheticlly to regain the sky as it plumetted to the earth, skewering itself on a pine tree. KHir roared with battle lust and headed off to find her next victim.

[Damon Monticrystal]

OOC: damon….

OCC: Got it!

As the green dragon tried his best to break from his hold. Silverwind then took a mass bite on the dragon neck and it limp for a short time but enough time that is coulden't avoid the ground and with one swift groan the green dragon smash into the earth surface.

[Calus]

Brondas still had the two greens following him, he moved in an out of the combatants, he swerved out of the way as Silverwind flew passed him towards the ground with a green in his jaws.
Brondas looked back and saw one of the greens divert off and go towards a silver that had just arrrived, he turned around to face the green.

[Morcalivan7]

The great dragon roared after Morcalivan and his rider, he cast a spell and shimmered for a split second then continued flying. With that the green dragon closed in on the small copper and clamped down onto it's back, only to have it's claws pass through it and the copper shimmer away into nothing. He roared with fury, he should have seen such a simple spell, only now did he realize the implications of what happened, the copper had appeared behind him blowing a cone of gas at him striking his backside. The dragon held it's breath and kept it's jaws clamped thinking it would avoid the gas and for a time it thought it had. The gas however wasn't aimed for his head, seeping through the scales and into his skin the gas struck the large right wing, covering it and enchanted the dragon's blood with magic, the copper's magic. As the green tried to recover and turn the battle back in his favour his wing began to tire and he was becoming sluggish, clumsy. With his size and his hampered speed the copper's rider prepared his spell.

[Julianas]

Cyralestarin hovered in midair before the green dragon, awaiting the slightest of indications of the foul beast's first move. The silver flapped his wings necessarily to stay in the air, eyes burning with a ferocity that was now becoming more tempered. He knew it best to remain focussed and not to exceed his boundaries, and not take his new adversary for granted despite the color of his scales.

The green dragon roared impatiently and Cyralestarin knew the temper well. Greens were always the aggressor, and he would use that to his advantage despite the notions pointing to quickly advance and destroy. The silver dragon was doing nothing more than baiting the green onward, appearing to be indecisive on his next action. This only served to anger the green dragon moreso and he quickly, powerfully thrust his wings backward, propelling himself towards Cyralestarin, talons piercing the air and aimed at the fleshy membranes of the silver's wings.

A powerful thrust of his own wings allowed his quick escape, although the green's talons bit lightly into Cyralestarin's leathery wings. Merely a flesh wound to him, however, the green had now convinced himself this silver dragon he now faced was not up for the fight at hand. His aggressive nature took complete hold and he propelled with sudden bursts of his wings to trail closely behind the fleeing silver dragon.

Cyralestarin flapped both wings more strongly now, veering towards the open waters. He did not have to glance over his shoulder to know the green dragon had taken the bait. A slim, playful grin formed to the silver's draconic lips as he lead the green dragon away from civilized lands.

[dalamar_thedark]

OCC: Got it!

As the green dragon tried his best to break from his hold. Silverwind then took a mass bite on the dragon neck and it limp for a short time but enough time that is coulden't avoid the ground and with one swift groan the green dragon smash into the earth surface.

Galireon watched the scene, thankful that he was smart enough to sink into the trees. He risked a glance upwards, seeing the silver spiralling, and dared to venture out a little...

[Khirsah]

Khirsah in the heat of battle with a large green failed to notice the monster's claws sweeping in an arc toward her neck until it was too late. She had just enough time to turn so that the swipe didn't decapitate her. The claws instead bit deep into her shoulder, paralizing her right wing. She shreiked in pain and fell in a spiral from the sky. The green, thinking her dead or close to it, left her be on the forest floor.
The paragon was however far from being dead but she could no longer fly so she transformed back into her elf form and stood up, blood soaking into the back of her shirt and staining it a dark crimson. She cast a quick fireball spell and looked to see if she could help any of her kin from the ground.

OOC: elf looking for a ride...maybe

[Morcalivan7]

Sane cast his spell and lightning flared from his fingers into Morcalivan's scales. Lightning sparked all over his body, opening his jaws to show lightning crackling between his teeth as he fired the new breath weapon at the weapon of the weakened green, now stunned Morcalivan dove into the green's back, spiraling'em and clawing at his shoulder blades.

The green roared in fury, pain and most of all fear. Only now does he realize the moments in the battle that accumulated to this dreadful fear, his was too late in the battle to flee or defeat him but he would not go down without a fight, not without taking someone with'em!

The great beast roared as it thwacked it's tail to the body of the copper, using it's wings to push the small dragon off of him and turn, slashing the saddle straps, freeing the rider and sending him plumeting off the dragon. He then grabbed hold of the small copper's shoulders as he sliced into them with his claws. As the copper's rider fell he knew he would not survive so Morcalivan being alone with the green and nowhere near the other dragons unleashed a scream so terrifying, so painful to not only the ears, but the soul. It wracked the great green with complete paralyzing pain and within moments the dragon was withering off of Morcalivan and plumeting toward the ground, hoping for death to come and take the pain away. Yet the green dragon had his revenge, his giant body eclipsing the former rider of the copper, unable to get to'em the rider was crushed beneath the earth and the great wyrm.

Morcalivan roared with such rage, his eyes closed a tint of red hot metal. He was in pain himself, a pain that would most likely never be healed, but if he could just do enough damage to these green abominations, he just might be able to sooth it momentarily. With that he flapped his wings and searched the sky for his next victim, his next beat'em bag, the one he would blame for Sane's death! Morcalivan roared once again as he just found his target. It was headed for a downed silver when Morcalivan sent him his challenge, the green looking at the tiny copper was ready for an easy kill, or so he thought.

[Calus]

Brondas, stared at the green they beat their wings in unison, they had total concentration looking at each other trying to stare into each other's eyes. Brondas comunicated with his rider, and flew at the green travelling at a tremendous speed, the green was quick off the mark as well, they flew towards each other. Both of them had a silent pact not to use breath weapons, they roared as they cut through the air; the distance between them shrank considerably as they got closer together, the green opened it's mouth and opened it's claws, Brondas did the same.
The green let a big burst of green gas out of his jaws, the cloud spread towards Brondas and his riders, but he was prepared for such treachery, and puffed out his lungs so that he blew a bit of the cloud out of the way.
Brondas lowered his left wing and flew up, the wind pushed him up and the speed whipped him around in a barrel roll. Brondas reached the apex of his roll, over the green dragon and upside down. He continued his roll but something was strange, he felt suddenly lighter, he finished his roll ending up on the other side of the green, and a large distance away from each other. Brondas looked to see that his rider, Orlandria had disappeared, but her panther was still there.
He was just about to turn around when he felt a great heat underneath him, he saw a fireball travelling towards him. Brondas swerved out of the way singing his feet, and colliding with a green dragon, which had just taken Khir from the sky; Brondas clenched his claws into the great beast, just above the tail.
The green screeched in pain, and dropped about forty feet vertically down, with the added weight of Brondas. The green turned his great head and let out a large breath of gas that hit Brondas on his back leg, the bronze screamed in pain and let go of the green.
Brondas charged after the green and clenched his claws into the plated underbelly, also the green had the same lock on him, they blew their breath weapons at each other constantly missing, while also trying to bite each others necks.

OOC: 4 green down 4 to go :D

[dalamar_thedark]

Khirsah in the heat of battle with a large green failed to notice the monster's claws sweeping in an arc toward her neck until it was too late. She had just enough time to turn so that the swipe didn't decapitate her. The claws instead bit deep into her shoulder, paralizing her right wing. She shreiked in pain and fell in a spiral from the sky. The green, thinking her dead or close to it, left her be on the forest floor.
The paragon was however far from being dead but she could no longer fly so she transformed back into her elf form and stood up, blood soaking into the back of her shirt and staining it a dark crimson. She cast a quick fireball spell and looked to see if she could help any of her kin from the ground.

OOC: elf looking for a ride...maybe


Galireon looked as the dragon landed on its head with a horrified look, then went over near the silver and drew his bow, shooting any greens that came close. But seeing the elfmaiden on the ground who had just hurled a fireball, he called over to her, “Are you alright?”

[Midnightstrider]

Brondas turned upside down; Orlandria, haveing already comunicated with him, undid her saddle strap and fell, but a cloud of green gas surrounded her. She closed her eyes,covered her mouth and pushed her lance out in front of her. She felt the lance dig into the back of the green and opened her eyes. The dragon roared in pain and tossed in every direction, in attempt to throw her off; but she held on and pushed the lance in further, causing it to roar louder and continue it's efforts to throw her off.

[Damon Monticrystal]

The fireball did get the attention of another green dragon as the green dragon drove down at Khirsah. But from the forest young Silverwind flew and tackle the green dragon mid air the force of the tackle knock the green dragon down its body sliding onto the surface.
He then looks at both Khirsah and Galireon.

"Get on before it gets back up!" he yelled ands he landed between them.

[Calus]

OOC: I though I might post this, this are the characters left in the thread, and new ones. I included this because I myself have forgotten the dragons and riders names and so I thought you probably would have as well

Silverwind: Silver (Damon) Rider: possible
Morclavian: Copper (Morclavian) Rider: Human Male, Digofein (Morclavian)
Klythe: Brass (Beardies) Rider: Human Female, Misty (Aspen)
Silandra: Silver (Proph) Rider: Human Female, Tilla (Mariner)
Khirsah: Brass (Khirsah) Rider: Won't accept any
Thiran: Brass (Grimgor) Ricer: Won't accept any
Cyralestarin: Silver (Julianas) Rider: Elf Female, Julina (Julina)
Gelireon Elf Male (DtD) DtD could you PM me please so you can tell me whcih dragon you are riding
Brondas: Bronze (Calus) Rider: Elf female, Orlandria (Midnightstrider) and Animal companion Panther Eowynthia

Calvillas has left. Heron has left.
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[Aspen]

Misty was enjoying the flight when the attack began. A mid-sized female green shot out of the trees and hit Klythe in the chest sending the pair for a bit of a loop. When her partner recovered, Misty noutched an arrow in her bow and aimed at the green. Oh, the green was ugly, and smelly. She let the arrow fly and it cought the beast in the corner of her eye. A great high pitched roar came from her lips as she tryed franticly remove the sliver. If she was mad before, the green was now furious. She would descale this little brass and pull his rider apart piece by piece. The Green headed high into the sky where she could get the upper hand.

[beardies221]

"Nice shot Misty, see if you can get one in its other eyes. I have no real chance against a dragon of this size without a small advantage, maybe having it blind." Klythe saw the green fly up, and so he dove downwards. He knew after what Misty had done to it, it wouldn't be likely to give up its chase its chase of them. As he dove down, he looked up and saw the green coming down towards him. He quickly flew out of the way, skimming above the trees. The green had to stop quickly, and knocked the top off one of the higher trees. It turned and started to persue Klythe, who turned quickly directly facing the green. The green could not stop this time, and ran into him, knocking him into the trees. He shot out his heat breath at the dragon, and it shot straight into the greens eyes. The eyes began to sizzle in their sockets, and Klythe could tell that this green would see no more. Now flailing wildly, Klythe had one last idea. "Misty, get out your sword... I hope that you can throw it well, maybe we can kill this dragon internally."

[Aspen]

Unsheathing her sword, Misty said a silent prayer to all of the gods of light that her aime would be true. She held the sword behind her back and with one smooth motion through the it at the green. It entered the dragons mouth lodging itself in the back of the greens throught.
The green gave another roar of ageny that gurgled and bubbled in her neck. She took one last febble swipe at the pair and then plumited to the forest below.
Misty patted Klythe on the side. "Are you ok my friend?"

[Khirsah]

KHirsah sprang onto Silverwind's back and cast a fireball spell that hit a green that was trying to sneek through the underbrush. The dragon roared in pain as he was thrown backwards into a tree and knocked unconcious. "Hurry." she hissed to the elf on the ground.

[beardies221]

Kylthe looked up, and said to Misty "I am fine, but it looks like my brothers and sisters could use some help." Klythe flapped his wings and soared higher into the air.

[Morcalivan7]

OOC: How many are there left again? Btw Sane has been replaced by Digofein for those wondering. Sane using an alter self enchanted ring he got for passing the test of sorcery which all robes get.

The green Morcalivan had spot taking down a silver turned its head at his roar and charged to face'em head on. The green either knew copper's were immune to acid or it spent it's breath earlier. The two clashed in full force knocking the sense out of both of'em as they flapped their wings and grappled each other, tearing scales off all over their bodies as their combined weight and odd position plummeted them to the earth at an astounding weight. Soon they would hit it and at that realization both of them tried to push the other one off at the last minute, the green however being the strongest kicked Morcalivan's body into a spin as he struggled for control watching the green pull out of the dive and up into the sky again. Morcalivan's wings flattened out and he pulled as hard as they could but he was wounded from the larger creature during the grapple and during his pull he smacked into the tops of trees forcing'em to roll into the forrest. It was brutal, blood and broken trunks littered the crash site.

The green not wanting to miss a second chance to finish off its prey circled once before landing to make sure the copper would not be able to put up a fight. It was wounded itself and was deciding wether to flee to heal itself or to finish off this litter insect of a dragon. The ground shook on it's landing and it clawed forward closer to the downed and wounded copper. Morcalivan looked up seeing his inevitable doom he wanted nothing more than for it to end, his rider dead he saw no more reason to battle anymore. The green was above him now and opening it's jaws it roared, roared that it was going to enjoy tearing this copper apart, roared when it received a lightning bolt (http://www.systemreferencedocuments.org/35/sovelior_sage/spellsHtoL.html#lightning-bolt) to the side of it's head, knocking it to the ground dazed and confused.

Morcalivan looked to his right and to his suprise was Digofein walking forward and tossing another bolt at the great dragon. He was alive after all, must have used gaseous form (http://www.systemreferencedocuments.org/35/sovelior_sage/spellsFtoG.html#gaseous-form) to survive the crushing of the dragon and reformed here on the ground. And as Morcalivan was in a dazed state himself the green had shaken off his and roared in defiance of the soft skin mage, the sound of inhaling air could be heard. Morcalivan came out of his state of confusion then and knew his rider was in trouble and although he couldn't save'em last time he would not fail him this time. Picking himself up, ignoring the pain of broken bones and open wounds he lept at the green just as it was finishing it's intake of breath and clamped down hard on it's unsuspecting neck, both wounding the pressious organ and blocking the air floor, sealing the deadly gas inside, sending contortions through the dragon as he tried desperately to shake Morcalivan off with his clawed, jumping into the air and down again, crashing his broken body into yet more trees. The green's eyes suddenly rolled back, his claws released and his body went limp crashing into the ground. Morcalivan released his death gripped jaws on the dragon and sank into the dirt, exhausted, wounded and relieved that he could rest even if but for a moment.

"That was great Morc! You really showed that arrogant green not to mess with the best! Hahaha!" Digs was having trouble reaching Morcalivan as he had to move around the green's massive body. "I tell ya seeing that dragon falling on top of me, I know how ya feel bud." He could tell that brought little relief to the dragon as he lifted himself up off the ground, his wounds clotted and although bare he was sure with Digs help again he wouldn't have to go grappling anytime soon.

"I am glad to see you old friend, perhaps when you're done taking joy rides you could help me kill some dragons." Morcalivan smiled, he was in a good mood, his friend had lived and he killed two large greens, for the most part in good condition. Leaning down he spread his wing to let Dig climb up top, as in his natural Dwarf form he was pretty short and needed the help.

"Giddy up!" he said looking at Morcalivan, "I'm only kidding, hahaha!" but he kicked at his flanks again anyways getting a laughing roar out of Morcalivan.

With that Morcalivan took off into the air, the battle almost over it seemed, the others having for the most part well in hand.

OOC: Greens have a copper taste to'em don't they? Or was it chlorine, I forget.

[Calus]

Brondas' jaw caught the flailing neck of the green, he clenched down hard, piercing the jugular artery and trachea. Brondas felt the blood coating his teeth and dripping onto his tongue, he could taste the iron and released the dragon to fall to the ground never to rise again.

OOC: 2 dragons left, one with Midnightstrider on its back and the other being pursued by damon and Khisah, with maybe DtD

[dalamar_thedark]

KHirsah sprang onto Silverwind's back and cast a fireball spell that hit a green that was trying to sneek through the underbrush. The dragon roared in pain as he was thrown backwards into a tree and knocked unconcious. "Hurry." she hissed to the elf on the ground.

"Got it," said Galireon. He jumped onto the dragon's back and drew out his bow, then started shooting at the nearest greens within range.

[prophacyks]

OOC: Well think we are going to bow out, who knows we may decide to come back

Silandra looks at Tilia with a worried look "I like not what is happening, it worries me. We will not beable to do anything against this evil. Let us go, and fight other evil for now. There are others that need our help, and we cannot just throw our lives away on this cause." She turns back into her Dragon form waits for Tilia to climb on, then she take flight to other adventure.

[Damon Monticrystal]

"Got it," said Galireon. He jumped onto the dragon's back and drew out his bow, then started shooting at the nearest greens within range.

"Hang on, this is going to be rough!" He flew up in the air.

[Khirsah]

Khirsah knew even without him telling her that she should hang on. She only wished that it was she who was flying instead of riding. She summoned a fireball and hurled it at the dragon she had knocked down before since it had gotten up and was hot on their heels. The green breathed poison gas at them. Instantly Khir made a half transformation, keeping her humanoid form but with dragon features (Kinda like a draconian). Her good wing shot out and wrapped around the elf behind her, protecting him from the poison. She shrieked in pain and turned back to her elf form, too weak to hold the half form.

[Damon Monticrystal]

Khirsah knew even without him telling her that she should hang on. She only wished that it was she who was flying instead of riding. She summoned a fireball and hurled it at the dragon she had knocked down before since it had gotten up and was hot on their heels. The green breathed poison gas at them. Instantly Khir made a half transformation, keeping her humanoid form but with dragon features (Kinda like a draconian). Her good wing shot out and wrapped around the elf behind her, protecting him from the poison. She shrieked in pain and turned back to her elf form, too weak to hold the half form.

"Damn Green Dragons..." Silverwind turned around in rage he then look as the green dragon charge at him. The green dragon tried to tackle Silverwind but with his youth dragon movements dodge out of the way and slash at the green dragon's wings. It hurt the green dragon very much and started to fly away from them. Silverwind almost chase after him but then landed back on the ground and check on Khirsah.

"Are you alright? I'm sorry I wasn't fast enough."

[Khirsah]

Khir glared at the young dragon. "What the hell are you doing, go after her." She gritted out, clutching her hand over the part of her shoulder that was blistered from the poison. "Forget me and get her!"

[Damon Monticrystal]

Khir glared at the young dragon. "What the hell are you doing, go after her." She gritted out, clutching her hand over the part of her shoulder that was blistered from the poison. "Forget me and get her!"

"No I won't! There won't be another 'Celine' " he yelled back at her.
"Just don't move I'll try to get rid of the poison,"

[Julianas]

OOC: I wanted to inform everyone I'm still involved in the SL. Julina is as well. At the moment Cyralestarin has baited his green towards the ocean. Feel free to continue, please, and I will catch up once a few things settle down a bit. My apologies to you all.

[Grimgor]

Thiran looked at the battle for a few more moments, then slowly descends to the fallen elves. He looks at her with a slightly accusing look. "This is all very good, but where," he swings his hand to emcompass the entire scene of battle. "Are the horses?"

[Calus]

Brondas saw the elves fall, he was just about to go and see that Orlandria was ok with her dragon but she was doing quite well. Brondas flew up and silently came down upon the last green, pushing the green to the ground. He passed through the trees, a floating person and landed next to the elves and Silverwind, Brondas bit down on the green's neck, killing it instantly. Brondas then looked up to try and see Orlandria.

OOC: Right we might as well all meet up and then I will record who we still have left, some people said that they will be back later, but I will leave them out of the list. Oh and don't come yet Midnightstrider, until you have killed the last green :D

[Julina]

Julina was awestruck at the destruction of dragons. During the wars she had always been forced to remain within the safe confines of the city walls. But this . . . this was horrible. Upon the battlefield she stood and watched as the others rushed this way and that in offered aid. With her sword in hand she stepped forward, at last, and did the same.

She appeared lost and disoriented. Only at this moment did Cyralestarin register and she panicked, eyes searching the skies for his silvery form. After several minutes of searching in the skies produced nothing, Julina truly felt a twinge of fear deep within her stomach. "At least his body's not here," she spoke quietly and felt relieved. "But where could he be?"

The scenery of dragons upon dragons, blood and death thereafter only struck her and she felt pale, the ground wavering beneath her feet. She watched as the world around her slowly blinked out of existence, only to blink back into existence. A few mumbled words were all she spoke to the nearest person to her before reaching out for a nearby tree.

"Where is Julianas?"

[Khirsah]

Khirsah held on tight with her strong arm to keep from slipping off. "It won't kill me. I'm just like you. As soon as i turn back my dragon body will nutralize the poison. Just get that damn thing!" She pointed at the green that had landed right in front of them at that exact moment.

[Damon Monticrystal]

Khirsah held on tight with her strong arm. "It won't kill me. I'm just like you. As soon as i turn back my dragon body will nutralize the poison. Just get that damn thing!" She pointed at the green that had managed to fly right in front of them at that exact moment.

"But... fine then!" he changed back into his dragon form and attack the green very wildly.

[Morcalivan7]

Khirsah held on tight with her strong arm to keep from slipping off. "It won't kill me. I'm just like you. As soon as i turn back my dragon body will nutralize the poison. Just get that damn thing!" She pointed at the green that had landed right in front of them at that exact moment.
OOC: If that were true the Green Dragons wouldn't have a breath weapon. :eek:


OOC: she's lying to get him to think about the task and not her.
Don't you think the dragon you're riding would know that then? ;)

IC: Morcalivan and Digofein rode through the sky sluggish at first but soon adjusted to the tears in Morcalivan's body, although wounded, not fatally. The ended has eneded, the green dragons were either killed or fled. Some of the good dragons were more dangerously wounded and were licking their wounds on the ground, the others circled above, some not having enough blood in their teeth searching for food.

[Khirsah]

OOC: she's lying to get him to think about the task and not her.

[Calus]

Brondas roared into the air, he called everyone together, then he remembered his rider, Orlandria; he flew into the air and followed the green with Orlandria in his back. The green was dead and was slowly gliding to the ground, Brondas flew over to Orlandria, picked her up in his talons and flew back to the group where they had gathered.

OOC: Righ Khir and Damon and DtD just need your dragon killed. Also Julina did you want a couple of dragons to go and find and rescue Chrastylarean? Or is that a way of saying that Julinas wants to leave the thread?

[Grimgor]

Thiran appears right in front of Brondas. "You called about a red?" He asks casually.

[Julina]

All that Julina could manage was a fleeting good thought sent out in the direction of Cyralestarin. Those remaining had already begun to congregate nearby, and as she noticed this Julina stepped from the tree and started to make her way in their direction. Once she approached them a faint glimmer of light shone at her throat, a silver dragon pendant resting comfortably from a delicate silver chain. Her rampant thoughts now surged more out of control, a concerned visage shown more vividly as she simply halted the measured steps and peered back in the direction Cyralestarin had flown.

"I have been summoned, child. Now is your moment of glory. As you have wished for." The words lingered within her thoughts as the horizon was met by open skies. Julina began to wonder if she would ever lay eyes upon Cyralestarin ever again. One hand lifted and touched the silver dragon pendant as the harsh reality of war flooded her mind.

[Calus]

Brondas looked around and saw a child floating mid air, he looked quizically at the child and saw that it was a dragon, "Hello fellow metallic, my name is Brondas, and this is the Flight of Dragons (OOC: I kind of like that how about having that as a name to call our group?). We are amassing the metallics and are going to take care of this Malystryx once and for all; do you want to join us?"

[Grimgor]

"You cannot assault power incarnate," he replies simply. "But I will join."

[Daehart]

Name: Goldanis

Gender: Male

Race: Dragon (Gold)

Bio: He's a wizard of the poeple as much in human form as in dragon form.

Rider: Any volunteers?

[Julina]

Julina was torn at the core of her very being. The thought of Cyralestarin waring alone against a dragon was unsettling to say the least. As her mind coursed over the scant options before her, the words of Brondas sparked an interest. Perhaps she could lend her services as needed to those banding together to be rid of Malystryx. The red dragon's name was familiar to her, of course, which did nothing but start the inner fire from within.

"I will join you," Julina spoke in her soft voice once she closed in upon Brondas. "My heart tells me the fight Cyralestarin has waged shall bring us together once more. I shall bond myself to your cause until the final chapter." Her eyes retreated from Brondas and ventured in the direction Cyralestarin had flown, a few spoken words into the winds as she mentally prepared for the journey's beginning.

"Amin mela lle."

OOC: Seeing as I'm without a dragon at the moment, I'll volunteer Goldanis.

[Calus]

OOC: I thought I might post this, this are the characters left in the thread, and new ones. I included this because I myself have forgotten the dragons and riders names and so I thought you probably would have as well

Silverwind: Silver (Damon) Rider: Gelireon Elf Male (DtD)
Morclavian: Copper (Morclavian) Rider: Human Male, Digofein (Morclavian)
Klythe: Brass (Beardies) Rider: Human Female, Misty (Aspen)
Khirsah: Brass (Khirsah) Rider: Won't accept any
Thiran: Brass (Grimgor) Rider: Won't accept any
Goldanis: Gold (Daehart) Rider: Elf Female, Julina (Julina)
Brondas: Bronze (Calus) Rider: Elf female, Orlandria (Midnightstrider) and Animal companion Panther Eowynthia

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IC: "It seems that we have lost some breathren, let us all stay silent for a minute in remembrance of our fellow dragons and riders. No sound passed the air, except for the rustling of trees. "Julina or Goldanis or Thiran, do you know where we can find any Dragonlances?"

[beardies221]

"It may be a lost cause against this great red wyrm, but we must try, and I shall help. I think Misty will as well, but I can not speak for her."

[Julina]

A spark of recognition appeared upon Julina's face. The dragonlances are what they're after, she thought and perused her mind for the answer. If only Julianas were here, he would know. Beyond any doubts her companion would know the location. As she peered up to Brondas with confused eyes, she resigned and gently responded in a defeated tone.

"The dragonlances are here, I am certain. As to their location . . ." Julina sighed and replayed the many conversations between Julianas and herself concerning the history of Silvanesti. She peered in the direction of the ocean, wishing the one who may well know the answer to the question she had been posed. After memories failed she peered up to the Bronze Dragon once more.

"He once told me of the dragonlances. The location has slipped through my mind."

[Grimgor]

"Some has whispered to me of the Tower of Shalost. It lies in the southern part of Silvanesti. With that, the crusade will simply be doomed."

[Calus]

OOC: Don't worry I got Grimgor to say that

IC: Brondas looked toward Theiran "The Tower of Shalost?" Brondas searched through his memory, and looked to the south. "Ahh yes, it is that tower over there pointing above the forest. We were heading in that direction when the greens turned up, maybe we have to expect more resistance. Keep alert dragons we might not be so lucky this time." Brondas was just about to leave the ground when his wound caused him to flinch. "Actually we might want to stay here for a bit, we might as well introduce ourselves and our histories."
Brondas laid down his head. "Well I am Brondas, my life has been quite simple, I was born before the Chaos war and so I have managed to live through it. I have lived in that cave all my life, as it belonged to my family, Orlandria was swept into the sea one day and I saved her. We became great friends and now her and Eowynthia are my riders. What about the rest of you?"

[Aspen]

"It may be a lost cause against this great red wyrm, but we must try, and I shall help. I think Misty will as well, but I can not speak for her."
Misty smiled at Klythe. The brass knew that she wouldn't let him leave her behind. Not when they had waited for the last few months to prove themselves to be a formidable pair. She nodded her head to the other dragons, "I am Misty Rus, Knight of the Crown, and my sword and my bow are at your disposal." Then a look of dismay crossed her face when she remembered that her sword was in the belly of the green.

[Midnightstrider]

Orlandria smilied at Brondas, "I remember that day and I am very greatful for you finding me. I do not know what would have happened otherwize. As for my history..." the smile faded from her face," it is not quite as easy to talk about as yours. You see.....I witnessed my mothers death, by the sword of my father. Fearing for my own life I ran, into the wild. I almost starved at first, untill I learned to fend for my self, taking what I needed from the wild and from other towns. Eventually I met Eowynthia and she came with me everywhere. I do not remember how I ended up in to ocean, as well as parted from my panther, but I know I was gald to be rescued by you"

[Grimgor]

"I am Thirastrahatlix, known as Thiran. Brother of Gruthiatakag, son of Ilthistaan, my mother. Chaos came and took me, I ran and here I am. Fifteen years of age."

[Julina]

Julina listened as the others introduced themselves. Once a silence had occured she stepped forward with eyes meeting theirs. "My name is Julina Silverleaf. I am born to parents long since passed. Cyralestarin saved me from the same fate, and laid his kindness upon my heart. He is known only to me as Julianas, an elf who is far more than a mentor." I long for his return, she lingered in thought and stepped back, eyes then glancing towards the east once again.

[Calus]

OOC: I thought a get to know everyones bio session was in order, and like always I can't do them properly so back to storyline and fighting then :D

IC: Brondas stretched his legs and wings, he looked around and said, "We had best be off, we don't want to stay too long, so lets go to the tower of Shalost." He let Eowynthia and Orlandria on to his back, and leapt into the air, he flew gracefully towards the tower that is poking above the tree canopy. Brondas gently glided down to the ground, outside what turned out to be the ruined Tower of Shalost, he looked at the tower once more and saw large claw marks in the side of the tower. But the claw marks were different from any other he had seen, it looked like the very building aged. Now when he came to think about it, the top of the tower looked like it had only just been built, but the bottom, was ruined and brittle around where the claw marks and the gaping whole is. "This doesn't look good".

[Julina]

"The Tower of Shalost." Julina repeated the location of the dragonlances to herself, memory instantly catching up to her. Of course, she thought as Brondas took to the air. A glance to the others and she momentarily paused so they could prepare, as well. She approached Goldanis in hopes of introducing herself before everyone retreated for the Tower.

OOC: Is everyone still here? It's been quiet of late.

[Damon Monticrystal]

"The Tower of Shalost." Julina repeated the location of the dragonlances to herself, memory instantly catching up to her. Of course, she thought as Brondas took to the air. A glance to the others and she momentarily paused so they could prepare, as well. She approached Goldanis in hopes of introducing herself before everyone retreated for the Tower.

OOC: Is everyone still here? It's been quiet of late.

Silverwind followered them.

OCC: I here but there seems to be disappearing act going on with everyone. Don't worry I always be here... okay :)

[Grimgor]

Thiran carelessly follows, moving as if taking a walk but still keeping up with the other dragons.

[Midnightstrider]

Orlandria looked at the tower with a startled glance. It was an odd, yet meserable site if she had ever seen one. "What kind of dragons were these?" she asked Brondas worriedly.

[Kendergod]

Name: Venthulas
Race: Dragon (Copper)
Rider: ____ (MotL)
Bio: Has his lair around Shalost Tower area. Most people stay away from the Tower and he manages to stay hidden from the greens. He has a rider _____(MotL). He prefers to go in and let his rider do most of the work while he darts around using breath attacks. He just got through watching them take out the Greens. He was ready to approach them and ask their business and getting ready to fight and run if necessary.

IC: 'Ven' (which is short for his name) darted out in front of the tower. He tried to make himself look a little bigger, but to no avail. "What are you doing here? Are you here for my treasure? You won't find it and you'll have to kill me first.."

[Calus]

Brondas turned suddenly, and looked at the copper, he laughed and said, "Calm down, brother, is this your tower? the Tower of Shalost?"

[Kendergod]

Ven paused. "No. I stay away from here. It is said to be haunted. Not that I beleive it though. Those marks usually mean it's not my territory so I stay away.. Why? Do you want something out of the tower, or out of my lair?" Ven's expression turned hostile.

[Master_of_the_lance]

Name:Krysir copperfire
Race:Unknown (keeps it hidden)
Apperance: Huge being wheres armour that changes colors covering every part of his body but the eyes. His huge helm has great horns and leaves only to be seen the large red eyes.
Wepons: Mighty chain , hammer, Magic
IC: Krysir didn't speak he'd let his dragon handle this although he readyed his weapons.

[Khirsah]

Khir held on to Silverwind's scales tightly but her grip was loosening as the poison circulated through her body. Slowly she began to lose concousness and slide off.

[Damon Monticrystal]

Khir held on to Silverwind's scales tightly but her grip was loosening as the poison circulated through her body. Slowly she began to lose concousness and slide off.

Silverwind notice as Khirsah about to slide off then with one swift movement he carried her in his craws. Trying not to hurt her.

OCC : Saving you is a full time job. But don't worry this is a job I don't mind at all. ;)

[Khirsah]

Khir was so out of it she didn't notice that she had slipped or that she dangled from the claws of a dragon. She slowly fell into darkness as the poison took full effect.

[Calus]

OOC: Well, doo doo doo *whistles*.

IC: "I want something from this tower", he looked around and saw Khir attached to Silverwind. He allowed them to land, and quickly moved to Khir's side. He tried to heal her, but something was stopping him; he looked at Khir with a quizzical look.

[Kendergod]

"Fine, but you won't find it. Others have tryed and failed."

[Calus]

"Do you know what is down there?" said Brondas turning to the copper and his rider. "Khir, what is wrong? I can't heal you?"

[Damon Monticrystal]

"Do you know what is down there?" said Brondas turning to the copper and his rider. "Khir, what is wrong? I can't heal you?"


"She got poison from that damn green dragon." he replied.

[Calus]

"But that shouldn't be blocking me, I have healed wounds from anoter dragon before, this is different", said Brondas once more going over to Khir to try and heal her again; nothing happend.

[Damon Monticrystal]

"But that shouldn't be blocking me, I have healed wounds from anoter dragon before, this is different", said Brondas once more going over to Khir to try and heal her again; nothing happend.

"What should we do?"

[Khirsah]

Huh, what's going on?
Don't fear me little one. I want to help you.
I'm not little and i don't believe you. Who are you?
I'm a dragon, like you. A curse was put upon me, trapping my body inside a tower. If you help me i'll help you.
I don't want you're help. Now get out of my head!
I'm afraid i can't do that, you see i need a body and you'd make the perfect host.
Get out!
You haven't the strenght to fight me child. Sleep until you are called.
No...i'll....fight......you......
Hahaha good girl.
Khirsah's eyes popped open and she sat up, smiling. She tried to talk but then pointed to her throat and shook her head. She was mute...but alive. It seemed all the poison had disappeared from her body...somehow.

[Calus]

"What.. how did you....?" Brondas started, then stopped as he saw Khir point to her throat. "Can't you speak? Are you dumb?"

[Khirsah]

Khir shook her head. She stood up and started to walk off then stopped and looked around like she was unsure of her location.

[Kendergod]

Ven watched Khirsah. "Strange a behavior. What a swift recovery.. Suspicious. Well if you're looking for something in the tower I'll be glad to help you, if I get something out of it..." Ven just then remebered Krisyr on his back. "Oh, and this is my rider Krysir. We have been together for a very long time... Since, I don't know when."

[Calus]

"You are welcome to come with us, brother and his rider. Orlandria are you ok to travel", Brondas knew she was but he felt like he had to say it, it felt approriate. Brondas squeezed himself through the small cap in the tower, breaking some more of the building off. It was dark in the tower, but he was use to the darkness in his cave, he could see stairs, and tables within the tower; although they were centuries old, they still looked intact, but one touch would send them to dust.
Brondas saw some stairs leading down, but the stairs only consisted of two steps, there was now a gaping hole that seemed to follow the stairs in the basement; the same claw marks were scratched along the sides. Brondas took a deep breath and walked slowly down the gaping hole which seemed to accomadate his large size.
Brondas walked slowly down, looking but not commenting on the claw marks.

OOC: Right everyone, could you make all your little comments about the claw marks, as we are walking as this will give me an idea to whom is still in this thread.

[Kendergod]

Ven was waiting until everyone was through to go in. He eyed the claw marks suspiciously.

[Midnightstrider]

As the group decended down the hole, Orlandria, said nothing, but kept stareing at the claw marks lineing the walls. She had a horrable feeling, that something was going to go wrong. She told nobody of her fears, not wanting to scare or upset them.

[Khirsah]

Khirsah walked along beside Silverwind. Her eyes drifted to the claw marks all over the place.
Darn, those aren't supposed to be there...
Let me go! Get out of my head! "Get out of my head!" She yelled suddenly.
Curse you, go to sleep!
Never! I will fight you until i'm dead!
She collapsed in a heap on the floor and curled into a little ball, her head held in her hands. She stayed like that for a few moments before getting up. She looked around at the other's confused expressions and shrugged, pointing to her head.

[Calus]

Brondas exchanged a look of warning towards Orlandria, there is something wrong with the situation. "Nothing has been down here for ages, the air is stale and it almost smells like something is rotting, or atleast dead." Brondas reached a fork in the pathway, he smelt either side of the corridors, and decided on the left "I think we will go this way, these walls were carved, whereas the claw marks go the other way."

[Midnightstrider]

Exchanging looks with Brondas, Orlandria knew she was not the only one with a dreadful feeling. She ran her fingers along the claw marks, then looked back at Khirsah and sighed, "If we must go in there at all, that would be the way."

[Damon Monticrystal]

Exchanging looks with Brondas, Orlandria knew she was not the only one with a dreadful feeling. She ran her fingers along the claw marks, then looked back at Khirsah and sighed, "If we must go in there at all, that would be the way."

"Let us go then.." Silverwind he walked to the fork with the craw marks.

[Khirsah]

Khir walked silently toward the side with claw marks and started down the tunnel. Her eyes seemed to be fixed on something no one could se as her steps speeded until she was running full speed down the clawed hall.
Not much longer now, you'll have your body back...before i kill you
Only if i don't kill you first...

[Calus]

Brondas shouted after the fleeting Khir, "Wait". He ran after her, she was speeding up much faster than he could keep up, even though he was a young dragon.
The tunnel opened up to a humungous cavern, there was easily enough room to hold the dragons on a ridge that went down the middle, with open areas either side. On this ledge at the far end was Khir, she was hovering around a pedestal, on the pedestal was a phylactery. The vessel was only small about the size of a goblet, it shone in a low green colour shining it's light over Khir's robes; Brondas used his ESP and saw that the vial contained evil (OOC: He couldn't do that with Khir, as she was good) "No don't do it Khir" shouted Brondas across the hall.

[Khirsah]

I don't want to do it anyway She thought
too bad. said the voice in the back of her mind.
in a split second she reached out and knocked the bottle off. As soon as it shattered on the ground Khirsah collapsed.

[Calus]

The vial smashed, green gas spread up into the air, swirling and twirling in an imaginary breeze; a low roar of a dragon echoed across the hall, and a smell of rotting flesh spread out. A green head of a dragon punched its head through the top of the cloud of gas, it looked down at the group and roared loudly, the dragon was nothing like the others that Brondas had seen before, this dragon looked pale and had flesh hanging off its elderly body.
Brondas froze as he saw the dragon roar once more, "My name is Cyan Bloodbane prepare to die!"
Brondas looked down as he saw figures moving in the fog, they moved arkwardly and hunched. The first one walked out of the gas, and he was horrified as he saw green spawn walking along, but these looked undead the same as its master.
Brondas looked at Orlandria and gave her a look of worry.

[Kendergod]

Ven rounded the corner following the others. He saw Cyan Bloodbane appear and immediatly charged, due to a personal vendetta Ven had. Ven breathed his gas of slowness upon Cyan knowing still it probaly would have no effect. He suddenly werved allowing his rider to make a move.

[Midnightstrider]

Orlandria looked at Brondas, fear filling her rapidly. Eowynthia, who never had much fear of anything, growled at the spawn, witch proved to Orlandria that the dragon they were batteling was not alive at all.

[Damon Monticrystal]

The vial smashed, green gas spread up into the air, swirling and twirling in an imaginary breeze; a low roar of a dragon echoed across the hall, and a smell of rotting flesh spread out. A green head of a dragon punched its head through the top of the cloud of gas, it looked down at the group and roared loudly, the dragon was nothing like the others that Brondas had seen before, this dragon looked pale and had flesh hanging off its elderly body.
Brondas froze as he saw the dragon roar once more, "My name is Cyan Bloodbane prepare to die!"
Brondas looked down as he saw figures moving in the fog, they moved arkwardly and hunched. The first one walked out of the gas, and he was horrified as he saw green spawn walking along, but these looked undead the same as its master.
Brondas looked at Orlandria and gave her a look of worry.

Silverwind avoided the gas fumes.
"Geez how many years have you been living and you still don't know how to brush your teeth?" he yelled at Cyan Bloodbane.

[Khirsah]

Khirsah stared up at the dragon looming over her. Instantly her instincts kicked in and she transformed, backing away as she did so. she was still weak but her pride wouldn't let her stay down after letting him take over her body and cause trouble. She leaned against the wall for support, she was too weak too fight but at least she could stay on her feet.

[Calus]

Brondas moved forward and fired a lightning bolt from his mouth, it hit a spawn at the front, but as with the nature of spawn the lightning bolt spread to the other spawn and finally Cyan.