Jeremy
Explorer
Collin spent some time with Atilly and Frederick spoke with Argus. Both heard about increasing troubles in the area as if something was stirring up the already frenzied creatures. Frederick had serious suspicions about the brown/black haze over the mountains to the west while Collin tried to pry out of Atilly what it was she was researching. "Ancient magicks," was the only answer he got.
The little fishing village actually provided a very nice and very welcome respite with hot meals and warm baths and waking every morning to the crystal blue lake. But both Frederick and Collin wished to visit Galearon.
As they were talking Tylette's head snapped up and she looked around worried.
"What is it?" Frederick asked.
Tylette's answer was a foreboding shudder, "I don't know, but something is very wrong. We should go. We should go now.."
Five air walk spells later the group was being ferried along on a continuous gust of wind Zerin generated to fill his wings with the Air Key. The wind chimes played softly as they shot over the jungle and back towards the Sara Ardon. As they began to slow Zerin's draconic vision spotted movement on the deck, a quick glimpse of a red-hued face and what he assumed to be a tail popped up from below decks, then returned. Zerin growled a gravelly sound deep in his chest and told the others what he'd seen.
Collin's usually pleasant demeanor immediately acquired a fire in his eyes and malevolent expression that would have caused Khuuld to back up a step. "NOBODY messes with this ship..."
They hit the deck and Zerin took a defensive position infront of one of the doors to below decks as Frederick and Collin buffed and summoned. Collin sent two absolutely massive crocodiles into the water to cut off any unorthodox escape as they prepared to send a very painful message to the intruders. A sound like an arrow's flight reached their ears as they proceeded down the stairs each covering each other checking room by room methodically.
The little fishing village actually provided a very nice and very welcome respite with hot meals and warm baths and waking every morning to the crystal blue lake. But both Frederick and Collin wished to visit Galearon.
As they were talking Tylette's head snapped up and she looked around worried.
"What is it?" Frederick asked.
Tylette's answer was a foreboding shudder, "I don't know, but something is very wrong. We should go. We should go now.."
Five air walk spells later the group was being ferried along on a continuous gust of wind Zerin generated to fill his wings with the Air Key. The wind chimes played softly as they shot over the jungle and back towards the Sara Ardon. As they began to slow Zerin's draconic vision spotted movement on the deck, a quick glimpse of a red-hued face and what he assumed to be a tail popped up from below decks, then returned. Zerin growled a gravelly sound deep in his chest and told the others what he'd seen.
Collin's usually pleasant demeanor immediately acquired a fire in his eyes and malevolent expression that would have caused Khuuld to back up a step. "NOBODY messes with this ship..."
They hit the deck and Zerin took a defensive position infront of one of the doors to below decks as Frederick and Collin buffed and summoned. Collin sent two absolutely massive crocodiles into the water to cut off any unorthodox escape as they prepared to send a very painful message to the intruders. A sound like an arrow's flight reached their ears as they proceeded down the stairs each covering each other checking room by room methodically.
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