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<blockquote data-quote="Boddynock" data-source="post: 3765394" data-attributes="member: 21506"><p>[sblock=Taelythenihel]The first watch passes without incident. Taelythenihel sits back to back with Ossa, away from the fire, which gives her a clear view of the surrounding country. The breeze plays in the long grasses alongside the campsite but nothing else stirs.</p><p></p><p>The moon is near full, and the night is clear, so she has no trouble seeing all approaches to the camp. Ossa sits beside her, motionless in the moonlight.</p><p></p><p>At the end of her watch, Taelythenihel moves over to sit beside a wagon wheel, and enters that state of deep meditative calm which takes the place of sleep for the fair folk. Ossa stands and walks around the camp.There are no incidents during the servant’s watch.[/sblock][sblock=Taelythenihel & Valdaris]Ossa nudges Valdaris’ leg. He rolls to his feet, sword in hand, even before his eyes are fully open. Without a word she turns and goes to sit beside Taelythenihel, leaning against the wagon wheel. [/sblock][sblock=Valdaris]Nothing much happens for the first hour. The night is fine, and it’s no hardship to sit in the balmy air, listening to the sounds of the night. There’s a continual rustle of the grasses around the campsite but it appears that nothing more sinister than the breeze is making its way through them.</p><p></p><p>The breeze - and the multitude of small animals which live their lives in the nighttime hours. The furtive scurryings of these tiny creatures, along with the night sounds of crickets and other insects, make a soothing end to a frustrating day.</p><p></p><p>Then, without warning, the creatures of the night fall silent. The grasses continue to rustle in the breeze but now the sound is disquieting, threatening. Valdaris leaps to his feet, a vague, ill-formed fear clutching at his heart. Looking around wildly to see what may be coming, he spies nothing, until his gaze tilts up to the night sky. There, high above them, silhouetted against the near-full moon, is a shape he has never seen before, yet which is quite unmistakeable: a dragon is flying overhead.</p><p></p><p>It’s a long way off, and travelling at right angles to the route they follow. Without interruption its mighty wings beat slowly, majestically, drawing it across the sky with an awful, silent power. Long moments pass before it disappears into the distance.</p><p></p><p>Valdaris remembers to breath again. When the hammering of his heart quietens somewhat, he looks around. The night is resuming its patterns. Hesitantly, tentatively, the little ones of the night go on with their lives. Eventually, it is as if death had not flown overhead.[/sblock]</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Boddynock, post: 3765394, member: 21506"] [sblock=Taelythenihel]The first watch passes without incident. Taelythenihel sits back to back with Ossa, away from the fire, which gives her a clear view of the surrounding country. The breeze plays in the long grasses alongside the campsite but nothing else stirs. The moon is near full, and the night is clear, so she has no trouble seeing all approaches to the camp. Ossa sits beside her, motionless in the moonlight. At the end of her watch, Taelythenihel moves over to sit beside a wagon wheel, and enters that state of deep meditative calm which takes the place of sleep for the fair folk. Ossa stands and walks around the camp.There are no incidents during the servant’s watch.[/sblock][sblock=Taelythenihel & Valdaris]Ossa nudges Valdaris’ leg. He rolls to his feet, sword in hand, even before his eyes are fully open. Without a word she turns and goes to sit beside Taelythenihel, leaning against the wagon wheel. [/sblock][sblock=Valdaris]Nothing much happens for the first hour. The night is fine, and it’s no hardship to sit in the balmy air, listening to the sounds of the night. There’s a continual rustle of the grasses around the campsite but it appears that nothing more sinister than the breeze is making its way through them. The breeze - and the multitude of small animals which live their lives in the nighttime hours. The furtive scurryings of these tiny creatures, along with the night sounds of crickets and other insects, make a soothing end to a frustrating day. Then, without warning, the creatures of the night fall silent. The grasses continue to rustle in the breeze but now the sound is disquieting, threatening. Valdaris leaps to his feet, a vague, ill-formed fear clutching at his heart. Looking around wildly to see what may be coming, he spies nothing, until his gaze tilts up to the night sky. There, high above them, silhouetted against the near-full moon, is a shape he has never seen before, yet which is quite unmistakeable: a dragon is flying overhead. It’s a long way off, and travelling at right angles to the route they follow. Without interruption its mighty wings beat slowly, majestically, drawing it across the sky with an awful, silent power. Long moments pass before it disappears into the distance. Valdaris remembers to breath again. When the hammering of his heart quietens somewhat, he looks around. The night is resuming its patterns. Hesitantly, tentatively, the little ones of the night go on with their lives. Eventually, it is as if death had not flown overhead.[/sblock] [/QUOTE]
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