Vasorn, the World Under Dragonfire

[Zerth]

*Zass'sk says nothing more, remaining all calm and stoic as always, but he's grumbling something inaudible as he glances the the fairy dragon.*

This must be a master plan of the enemy. Send a little idiot to break them apart from the inside. Yeah... This is worse than fighting a dozen great wyrms.

 

[Nac Mac Feegle]

*Eleth eyes the fairy dragon distrustfully, then speaks.*

"I'm going to go scout out the area around the village, I'll return quickly."

 

[Keia]

Zykovian, Half Sapphire Dragon Fighter/Rogue: 97/101 hps, 24pps

*Zykovian noted the silence that followed the little dragon's outburst. He sighed, then thought through several courses of action. There was a good possibility that they were being observed or at least listened upon. If that was the case, it was important to start portraying his image of a half-dragon minion on a mission for his master.*

Zykovian scanned their surroundings to see if he could discern the presence of others.

"I'm going to go scout out the area around the village, I'll return quickly."

"Hold on, Eleth," Zykovian said in more an ordered deep tone, "if we are to complete the mission successfully, we will a little more information before setting out. I agree that scouting the village would be good, but wait for the moment."

"Little one," Zykovian said talking to the pseudodragon again, now that it had calmed a bit, "it seems you've been through this area before . . . what else can you tell us of it. Particularly, the name of the green and if there are any other areas of note nearby."

 

[Isida Kep'Tukari]

"Green scale? His name is Zartalex, silly name silly scales... I know a place that grows pretty flowers and has a nice place to swim, it's not far, and there's a friendly cat that plays with me," the fairy dragon says brightly.

 

[Nac Mac Feegle]

*Hearing Zykovian, Eleth holds off on leaving for the moment.*

"I think we shouldn't remain here too long, if the workers heard us someone may come and investigate soon."

 

[Paxus Asclepius]

Grim Daergal, Svirfneblin Cagebreaker

"I agree. Let us head to the north, to make an angle away from possible pursuit." Grim suits action to words.

 

[Zerth]

*Zass'sk nods in agreement and starts moving using the undergrowth to conceal him. He will carry one of chests.*

 

[Keia]

Zykovian Sarellion, Half Sapphire Dragon 97/101 hps

"Green scale? His name is Zartalex, silly name silly scales... I know a place that grows pretty flowers and has a nice place to swim, it's not far, and there's a friendly cat that plays with me," the fairy dragon says brightly.

"Not what I had in mind," Zykovian added, "but let's head in that direction anyway. Someone stealthy take point, I'll take rear guard and carry a chest or two."

On Grim's suggestion to head north, Zykovian understood his reasoning and nodded agreed. "Alright, north it is . . at least initially. Let's move out."

 

[Dark Nemesis]

"That sounds lovely," Alyshia says in response to the faerie dragon's suggestion. "Let us make haste, wherever we are headed, before the berry picking party comes looking for us." With that said, she moved over to one of the chests and picked it up. It was heavy, but she could make due.

 

[Isida Kep'Tukari]

*Heading north through the woods, the little fairy dragon paces you by climbing, leaping, and flying through the trees. You hear some sounds behind you, but it seems the peasents are leaving rather than confronting the noise-makers. Within a half-hour, resting in a sun-filled forest clearing, you all find yourselves in a very quiet place in the deep woods.*