Lore of Leyuna RPG (FRPG)

[Godzilla Forever]

"If he is still alive, I'm sure he would be glad that you had survived the encounter as well," the warrior replied. He paused, before speaking again.

"How did you meet him?"

[TyrannoTitan]

"No...No, I don't think so..." Jiier replied after another silent moment. By now, rain water was beginning to drip off his mane as he stared at the ground. The simian let himself fall back, laying on his back in the damp forest floor, the scars of the fights minutes ago all around him. But he didn't care...about anything.

[Pyronychus]

Myrn padded over toward Andruil, followed closely by Sulrana, who stayed on the black and white gryphon's opposite side, finally resigning to the idea that, after the near-kick and headbutt she received, it would be better to stop trying to provoke the huge hippogriff for the moment. Though she was rambunctious, she was not stupid, and knew the last thing she wanted was to overdo it one too many times and get hurt...

[C S]

Desrium observed Jiier, at a loss as to why he was suddenly gripped by this strange mood. He didn't understand it, his own emotional deficiency crippling his comprehension. Of all the strides the Blood Omen had made, relating to others was not particularly one of them. Thus, the blue eyed being moved toward the broken staff, the pieces of which were taken in the field of energy surrounding him. As they floated around him, Desrium took the remains of the ornate weapon in his hands, studying the break intensely.

[TyrannoTitan]

A split second after they fell into Desrium's hands, the pieces were snatched from him. Jiier said nothing, only giving the Blood Omen an extremely serious stare, the pieces safely back in his possession. The simian's anguish was visible on his face between the still-bleeding wounds scattered across it.

[C S]

"Perhaps it can be repaired" Desrium said after a short pause, not certain as to how to handle this turn of events.

[TyrannoTitan]

Jiier did not respond. Falling back into the grass with the pieces resting beside him, the simian stared up at the sky blankly. "You don't have to stay here," he said after a few more silent moments. "You can go back to the others."

[C S]

"I refuse" Desrium said simply as he hovered inches off of the forest floor, the rain falling uninterrupted

[TyrannoTitan]

Jiier drifted back to silence once more, staring up into the broken treetops, ignorant of the lazy drizzle coming down into the unnatural clearing.

[C S]

Desrium lowered himself to the floor in a sitting position legs crossed, the Lance of the Justicar laying across his lap. The debris of the conflict rose and lazily circled the armored being, solid sparks of color visible among the orbiting collection. He did not fall into the trance that came with his meditation. Rather, he was waiting. He waited for the hungry creature drawn by the smell of dragon blood in the wet air; for the malignant spirit that would seek to exploit the shapeshifter's distress; for another shadowy beast to appear and attempt to finish what the other failed to do.

He sat in the drizzle, energy crackling through his being. They would all be destroyed should they be so bold.

[Murloc Tyrannus]

"I worked as a barmaid in a village that I used to live in. Yarith happened to be a regular customer there, and we got to know each other quite well. When I quit my job for exploration, Yarith wanted to come along with me." Icil answered, stretching her wings out slightly, before folding them back in.

[Godzilla Forever]

"You two must have gotten quite close to one another," the grizzled warrior said. "What have you been doing since your friend's disappearence, miss-?"

[Murloc Tyrannus]

"I have continued my explorations, and until a... certain event... I don't plan on stopping too soon." Icil said with a smile on her face.

[Godzilla Forever]

"Excellent," the warrior replied with an equally wide smile of his own. "And may you continue your adventures for years to come."

[Murloc Tyrannus]

"Thank you." Icil simply responded. "My name is Icil. Icil Kennison."

[Godzilla Forever]

"A pleasure to meet you, Icil," the man replied. He stuck his hand out to the young female adventurer. "You can call me Kard."

[Hopeflower]

Vix froze for just a moment, fixing Andruil with a slightly nervous look. Fly...alone? Then she relaxed as she realized the number of people with them probably meant that she wouldn't have to. With a vague gesture, she murmured, "I could accompany one of the other assassins, if you would prefer." Beside them, Aviva stood and stretched her wings, turning her head to look around and be sure she wouldn't clip anyone on the downstroke. Zar gave a smirk at Elias's eagerness. He could grow to like this human...

[Murloc Tyrannus]

Icil accepted the handshake, although compared to her hand, Kard's hand was pretty large.

"Pleased to meet you as well, Kard." she greeted...

[The Kingpin]

"I was suggesting it so you'd learn to ride a Gryphon yourself. It could be useful in the future" said Andruil with a tilt of his head. "Still, if you'd rather not, I can understand. Two flights is perhaps a bit early to have you on your own. We'll have plenty of time for it after this is all over" said Andruil with a smile as he put a foot in one of Myrn's stirrups, before jumping up and onto the Gryphon. "Care to accompany me?" he asked, reaching out a hand...

[Godzilla Forever]

Kard smiled in a surprisingly friendly manner, giving an aura of pleasantry to the warrior despite his gruff appearence.

"Well, I better get off to bed..." Kard said. "I will be heading off in a few hours."

The man soon turns to head upstairs...