Lore of Leyuna RPG (FRPG)

[InfernalAngel]

Alecia looked dumbly at Desrium. "What had just happened...?",she thought to herself. Panicking, she slipped over the side of Septimus and attempted to fall into the satchel. With a scream, she slipped, and fell completely off the dragon. Thanks to her lightning sharp reflexes, she stabbed a dagger into the satchel, and held on for life as she attempted to pull herself in.

[C S]

Desrium's ever open eyes simply stared at the woman for a moment as he wondered why she didn't hold onto the strap as he did when she made her descent. Deciding he could think about it when she wasn't in danger of plummeting to her death, Desrium reached out with one arm, grabbing the assassin's own behind the wrist holding her blade. With a great display of strength, he pulled her over the edge of the bag before letting her fall into the bag. The soft cushion like interior of the satchel would ensure a pleasant landing, even if her entry wasn't.

[InfernalAngel]

Alecia was slightly shocked when Desrium pulled her in. He possed great strength, that she knew for certain. Again screaming, ALecia landed into the satchel, in a twisted pretzel-like from. "Owwwww..." she muttured irritably, her eyes still closed.

[C S]

"So that happened..." Desrium thought as he looked down at the redheaded woman for another moment. He abruptly disregarded her thereafter, reaching out and grabbing the flap of the satchel, pulling it down before letting himself fall into the bag, knowing Septimus would secure it. He landed on his back with a dull thump a couple of feet away from the assassin, the satchel seeming to deflate around him, his body sinking in slightly into a depression in the bag.

[InfernalAngel]

Now calmed, the young assasin looked over at the man in the satchel. "wait..", she thought to herself, "How do I know he's even a man? He's covered in dark armor, and his eyes.... those eyes brund red..." Alecia looked up quizically at the armored being across from her, and said clearly, "uh, sorry about that, I've never been flying before, but uhm, what exactly... are... you?"

[C S]

The armored being's head turned to look at the assassin. "I am Desrium" He said simply, as he didn't know the answer to the redhead's question. He may not know what he was, but he did know what he was called. "What may I call you, one with the strong voice?" He asked afterwards. So far, the woman didn't break out into hysterics or accused him of being a demon, which was already better than his normal interaction with people.

[InfernalAngel]

"Alecia looked at him, slightly puzzled, "An, uhm, pleasure to meet you, Desrium." Alecia aused akwardly, then continued, "I'll take a guess that your some sort of.. shade?" Alecia had a momentary coughing fit and then spoken up again after clearing her throat and tying her crimson hair into a tight bun behind her head. "My name, is Alecia Darkmoon, trained in stealth, assassination, acrobatics, deception, and espionage.", said the young Human, smileing brightly. "Though I didn't exactly give you a very good display of my skills back there, thanks agian for saveing me...." Said Alecia as her voice trailed off into nothing.

[C S]

"I don't think my friend would have liked it if I let you fall" Desrium responded with his usual monotone, seemingly callous about the possibility of Alecia's death. He noted her discomfort as she floundered about with her words, but didn't linger on it for her sake. The last thing he wanted to do was make the stranger upset in an already troubling situation...

[InfernalAngel]

"Are you saying if it was your choice you would have let me fall?", Said Alecia in an angered voice as she sat up and stared at Desrium with her arms crossed.

[C S]

"Not at all. It would still be unfortunate if I had failed to help you however" Desrium replied. "But I didn't fail. So that is good" He added soon after.

[InfernalAngel]

Still not exactly pleased with Desrium, Alecia turned away, her arms still crossed and said, "We'll, I'm takeing a a nap, or atleast I'm going to try to, im injured and havent slept in two days, goodnight!" And with that Alecia laid back and slept.

[C S]

"All that screaming must have tired her out." Desrium thought as he sat up, looking at the assassin as if confirming that she had began to drift off to sleep. "Good to see that you can rest in the face of danger" He looked away from the red haired woman to the chained up chest, noting that it had returned to its place on the wall. "Angry box" He muttered. He made a mental note not to remind it of its inability to eat honey.

[Giratina93]

Guame looked back out of the corner of his eye, spotting the raven fly off. "So she's a shapeshifter as well..." Guame said as he sat back down on the wall. He was tired, which wasn't surprising for a creature over 300 years old. He knew that the next few days would be hectic, but he had faith that the city would stand until the end... but the only problem was, when would the end come?

Akuro's eyes seemed to light up as he listened tot he orc while following him. A suitable heir? this was pleasing Akruo further and further. Sure, he had no claim to any heirship that was going around in Aster, but whoever would up as the one in charge of this castle woul dbe a suitable host for Akuro to possess... plus, the sooner he found himself an ideal body to take over, the faster he would achieve the power needed to get revenge on that dragon...

Meanwhile, a shadow was slithering rapidly up northward through the forest and toward the orc castle, following the scent of the Kitsune that had been heading up this way...

[The Kingpin]

the satchel had seemingly expanded to accomodate the two, the rip in it's wall sealing itself almost as fast as the knife had left it, the strap closing over the top of the satchel as lines of white light seemed to shimmer through the soft, fleshy, leathery walls. books and other arcane artifacts lined the walls in strange, leathery shelves, made of the same material as the lining of the satchel. some of the items in the satchel were missing however, and one wall; the side closer to Septimus' flank, seemed to warble, being semi transparent and showing what looked like a second 'room' in the satchel, though that one was punctuated by the shimmer of gold and silver, albeit not much. You'll have to forgive my friend, Alecia. He's not exactly good at interacting with people. I'll explain why later rumbled Septimus' voice in the girl's head, just as the Dragon suddenly shot into an almost vertical climb, using the momentum of a partial dive shortly after the two had entered the satchel, to help speed his ascent, heading for the clouds. he could lose the beast through there...

[Hopeflower]

Aviva was quicker, however, and despite what felt like a few cracked or broken ribs was in the air before the wyvern could hit her. Zar, temporarily stunned, shook his head to clear it. While he attempted to recover, Aviva breathed another stream of fire at the attacking beast. Arsenic held his bow at the ready, though seeing what damage Andruil did, he couldn't see an arrow doing much better. Best not to get in the way of the dueling dragons; besides, he had to hold Vix back too.

[Godzilla Forever]

Soon, the orc and Akuro reached the doors of the main throne room. Before them stood a large, armored being, possibly being over 7 feet tall.

"I see our guest has arrived in one peice."

"Yes, Sharavuras," the orc replied. "Now take him in- you know how impatient Burzum is."

Sharavuras nodded before turning to Akuro. To the kitsune, his aura felt hauntingly similar to that of the Masked Man. "Come, demon, follow me."

The armored creature heads into the throne room, expecting Akuro to follow.

Nitsunobue took advantage of Zar needing time to recover from his previous assault, doing his best to ignore the pain from the blazing fires of Aviva's maw, and rushes him, horns lowered....

[C S]

Desrium suddenly found himself laying on the wall that was once behind him, the Hueilin's sudden vertical ascent flinging him backwards. While the fleshy shelves in the wall reduced the impact, the armored being knew full well that he was laying on a line of the giant tomes the dragon carried. "So this is how I ended up on Angry box" He mused.

[InfernalAngel]

Alecia became suddenly aware as Septimus took a sudden verticle. "The Dragon had spoke to me in my mind....", Thought Alecia to herself. But she didnt have time to think or say much else, as she was flung backwards and crashed into Desrium. She yelled alarmingly as her flesh touched his freezing cold body. she whipped her head around, her hair, now out of the tight bun she put it in earlier, whipped infront of her face. "Alright," Started the assassin, "What are you!"

[C S]

"I already told you. I am Desrium" The armored entity replied, his voice unchanging and his ruby eyes stared into the assassin's own.

[The Kingpin]

As the Wyvern charged, Andruil spun towards the beast, swinging his blade right into the beast's leg as it charged, the sheer force of the swing coupled with the monstrosity's charge ensuring the blade smashed through the scales and hit the muscle and nerves beneath, making running next to impossible...