Somewhere
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The traveler
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
15.6 m
Wingspan
21.45 m
Weight
7702.21 kg
Genetics
Marigold
Basic
Basic
Driftwood
Blend
Blend
Violet
Smirch
Smirch
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 7 Guardian
EXP: 19 / 11881
STR
24
AGI
8
DEF
8
QCK
24
INT
5
VIT
8
MND
6
Biography
༻ S O M E ☆ W H E R E ༺
Any hatchlings this dragon has should be reported to the Traveling Missionary thread so they can be properly added to the bloodline.
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O C C U P A T I O N - Miracle Worker R E L A T I O N S H I P S - Achieved: Dark friendship relationship (Its gonna become more than that soon xD) (Feel free to add dragons from your clan here!) F A M I L I A R - None. A R T - H O A R D - A small sack of bronze coins - all from donations. L U G G A G E - Dark's Memory Necklace [Given By Dark] - ྿
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”Allow me to lend you my services.”
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Uh-oh, looks like this mysterious healer wandered a little too far from their home lair (452562, Hyzenthlaay), and now they’re off to see the world! If ever you feel the need to exalt, we'd really appreciate it if you could just return them to their original home via the Crossroads, the 'Dragons Off To See The World' thread here, or this rest hub, if you don’t want another traveler in return from the thread. You can also adopt them permanently if you don’t want them leaving your lair - just contact hyzenthlaay and let her know (it’s good for her notes)! Many people have worked very hard on this traveling dragon, and exalting them would be an absolute shame. Please don’t do it. Stories of Somewhere precede Somewhere himself. Clans say that he can lay his claws on the most sickly of dragons and draw out whatever ails them, leaving them as healthy as a freshly-hatched child. Others have their doubts about these claims - and who wouldn't? They're quite lofty. But while you enjoy his presence in his clan, why don't you try out his supposed powers for yourself? Past his supposed miracle work, Somewhere himself is quite intelligent and charismatic. He can talk endlessly about medicinal cures, healing magics, and natural supplements - but why would he need to know so much about those things if all he needs to do is lay his claws on his fellow dragons to heal them? He says it's because he likes to read so much. Hmm... Originally written by @Hyzenthlaay, lore shop here. Find more lore dragons and writing commissions for purchase there! If this dragon is in your possession at the time of purchasing a dragon from the shop, you can get 10g/10kt off of your purchase! (Record Somewhere's experiences in your clan below!) 4/16/2020, hyzenthlaay: I took my leave of Clan Mavenlark today, at the behest of my parents. They say that my powers could do great work for Sornieth outside of our home. Part of me wonders if they mean for me to take the path of the missionary, like my siblings, or if I'm truly to just wander from clan to clan healing indiscriminately. I suppose I'll find out. 4/17/2020, Shadowind: I arrived in Clan Shadowind today, and found it in a state perhaps best described as "organized chaos" with dragons doing their best to shepherd familiars from one area to another, with varying success. I introduced myself to the clan patriarch, Tenjou, before inquiring if any clan members were in need of my healing services. His answer was, "Perhaps later, when the others have returned from the Coliseum." As it turned out, the clan's warriors were training a Mage who would soon join their sister clan. A noble cause, though Redempests prefer reflection over battle. I took the opportunity to preach as my parents taught me, and though few could be bothered, a rather motley Pearlcatcher named Paradise listened with rapt attention. There may be hope for this clan yet. 4/22/2020: Paradise is not quite ready to convert, but we have struck up something of a romance and have three eggs nesting. Raising them as Redempests may be a problem here, but we shall see. While attempting to assist the clan's primary Mage, Dhazia, I discovered that my reputation and powers have preceded me after all. When I was unable to show off my rumored healing touch, she suggested "From one trickster to another", that I take my leave of the clan once my children have hatched, before I am found out. I did not deign to reply. 4/28/2020: The children have hatched, but... two of them, their colors are... perhaps a punishment for my private sins. I have sent them to live with my parents to be raised in safety. My remaining daughter, Punkin, will remain with Clan Shadowind. I have left her Redempest literature, just in case. 5/1/2020: Today I am leaving Clan Shadowind, in hopes of finding another, more welcoming place to settle in. 5/1/2020, Zeno123: I have journeyed into the depths of the Sea of a Thousand Currents and toward the Spiral Keep. This far below the surface the water is cold and it is very hard to see do to the lack of light, in short I got lost very quickly. It took me a while but I was able to find a clan of dragons who were happy to give me a place to stay. They do not seem to have a name for their group, as I have not heard it. Some of the dragons refer to their collection of residences as an apartment complex however I am sure that this only in jest as what sort of apartment complex would need its own militia. They have given me one of their spare dwellings to stay in, it is quite large with multiple rooms and decorated with mosaics made of sea glass. Interestingly not one dragon here has ever heard of me or of my healing power and when I told them of my powers they didn't seem to care stating that they preferred their own clan doctors. They do seem curious about Redempest however so perhaps I shall stay for a few more days. 5/4/2020, I have been staying at this clan for a few days now. The dragons here are mostly kind, with a few exceptions of course, however they can be quite overbearing and have, on more than one occasion, barged in on me while I was in deep reflection. Their curiosity about the Redempest has not waned, they flood me with questions every waking moment of the day. Yet I get the sense that their curiosity is simply a craving for information, like a researcher, rather than an actual wanting to convert. Nonetheless, I when I had almost given up hope on converting the dragons of this clan, a patrol came across yet other traveler. One can only imagine my surprise when I found out that it was my own brother Someday! I think that this must be a sign of hope that this clan or at least a few members will covert. As good as it was to see my brother again I will soon be leaving this clan as I am still first and foremost a healer and my abilities are not needed here. I will leave this clan in my brother's capable claws, and a renewed hope in my heart. 12/??/2020, Orgetzu: It's been a whirlwind of a time since I last made a diary entry. I've been to several different clans. Shortly before arriving for a rest in this earthen one, I found myself lost out in the barren wasteland. Well, perhaps that isn't the kindest thing to call it, but compared to some other places, it's very hard to get your bearings, especially in the heat of the day. Several times, I thought I saw somewhere to stay, only for it to disappear mere moments later. I ran into some beastclans along the way, and a number of wild animals. I fought with all my might, but at some point, I collapsed. I don't even remember when, it had all gotten so hazy. When I came to, I was in the shade of some sort of canopy. Around me was a colorful village at the mouth of a large lair. Dragons of all shapes and colors intermingled and seemed more than happy. I was told they'd found me on a scouting mission, collapsed and worn, and brought me back here. Of course, I was grateful for all the help, and thanked them profusely. Eventually, it came time to go again. When my wounds had healed and I was feeling much better. I thanked them one last time, and bid them farewell. With some food and water packed for the road, I set out once more, my destination unknown. But this time, I was a little more prepared for the journey. 1/7/2021, itsrainningtacos: It was almost night time. I'm quite tired lately, stopped by a village to get some food, water and some rest as well. As I walked into the village, the dragons in it welcomed me, it felt nice having those dragons to welcome me. One of the dragons, introduced themselves as Dark, offered me to stay at their place, since it's getting late. I accepted the offer and settled down my items, food and other stuff. Then I went to bed. Before I go to sleep, I wonder: How many days have passed since I've met my parents, or how are they feeling lately? Hm, I quite miss them lately, maybe I should go back to visit them once in a while. The next day, I woke up. I got out of bed and stretched a little. Dark came in, and said: "Good morning! You wanna go get breakfast?" I, once again, accepted the offer and followed the dragon to the dining area for the village. There were rows of tables, all organised in one, fine line. A smooth red cloth covered the tables, on the red cloth, there were plates, forks and spoons. And then food, such as honey roasted chicken, sweet vegetables, a few drinks and other types of food. I took a plate, a fork and a spoon from the table and immediately took the delicious looking chicken, and then the vegetable, and the drinks. "Hey! " called Dark from behind, I turned my head around. It was Dark! She was sitting on the far end of the table, waving her hand telling me to join her. So I slowly walked and ate the food I took while I joined Dark. We had a little chat, while we ate till we finished. It was already evening..I know I must go ahead with my traveling, I went back into Dark's place and started to pack my stuff back into its place so that i'm ready to go. As soon as I finished packing, Dark suddenly asked: "Where are you going? " It shocked me a little at first, but I looked at her, let out a sad sigh and replied "Far, far away. I might go back though, or not. " "Oh.. " said Dark, her smile turned into a frown. "I- I see, I hope your journey goes well.. " "Its going to be alright, thank you for your service and the times that you have spent with me. " She smiled a little at this, I walked out of Dark's place..and then to the entrance of the village. "Wait! " Dark quickly said, I turned around. She ran towards me, then gave me a hug, and a quick kiss on the cheek. I blushed, my heart skipped a beat. I wasn't expecting that... but i loved it. Then she took something out of her little bag, and gave it to me. It was a little necklace, a pastel violet necklace that reminds me of...her, Dark. I gave her a smile, kissed her back on the cheek. She blushed like a tomato. So adorable. "I have to go now, Dark. " I said to her. She nodded her head as I turned around and walked out of the village, still having the necklace in my hands. Dark and some other dragons waved goodbye, and I waved back, slowly vanishing into the woods. 1/8/2021, SassySerpent: My heart ached after leaving Dark. Each step felt heavier, and I felt more tired than I had in ages. The density of the woods showed no sign of abating, and I could hardly see the stars to guide me through of the thick foliage of the trees. My senses dulled—a deadly thing, especially in unfamiliar territory. When a serpentine shadow detached from the gnarling darkness cast by the trees in the light of the moon, I did my best not to startle. It was snakelike in form, but had small wings and legs that revealed it to be a dragon. I could not see the being that was casting the shadow. Seemingly independent of any source, the shadow wound itself in circles around me, as if sizing me up. I did not so much sense curiosity from the wayward shadow as a display of dominance, as if the caster were trying to intimidate me. I knew that this must be the product of spells and magic, for it is not every day that a shadow detaches itself and moves independently. When it passed over my scales, a cold, empty feeling of otherness washed over me and prompted me to call out: “Hello? Who’s there?” A response came, whispered in the brush of leaves in the cool breeze. It was laughter, and it chilled me to my very core. Never had I heard something like that sound, and I doubt I will ever hear something like that again. I will try my best to describe it, though I do not believe that any tongue will convey that laughter as it was: it was like the rustling of the fabric of the universe; like an empty cavern resounding with the delight of a small child; like the rattle of bones during the still night; like the clinking of innumerable treasure and gems long forgotten. And echoing in the back, the screams of dying stars. I was snapped out of my reverie and horror when I heard a sharp and exasperated voice. “Cilicia! Stop lurking and say hello.” A striking green-and-black Imperial snaked through the trees. Although he was affecting a stern, disapproving tone, I thought that he might have been watching me for a while. He sent a humorous eye-roll my way, as if cuing me in to a private joke. All thoughts of the Imperial vanished from my mind as a slender Spiral dipped out of the trees and coiled next to him. The shadow twitched once, as if having a seizure, then returned to the Spiral as if it had never left. The Imperial didn’t seem to notice. Or pretended not to. “This charming emissary is Cilicia, and I am Loki.” The Imperial contemplated me with a wry smirk, following my gaze to where Cilicia stared at me through swirling violet eyes. My confusion and the after-effects of horror must’ve still clung to my expression, because he added: “But don’t worry; she doesn’t bite if you don’t.” “I don’t bite,” I promised hollowly. “I’m a healer and a missionary.” “Ah. ‘Healing both the body and the spirit,’ that kind of thing?” I didn’t miss the derisive note in his voice. “Yes,” I replied sincerely. Cilicia had melted into the shadows. I never saw her leave. “Well, you should definitely seek out Melkor.” Loki breathed out a tragic sigh. “I’m afraid he has long since lost all faith and desperately needs direction in life.” I was confused by his sudden change in sincerity, but promised to speak with Melkor. It sounded like he might benefit from my help. “So, this means I can stay with this clan for a little while?” I asked. “Sure,” Loki replied. “If you were a serial killer, you wouldn’t have been staring at Cilicia like a hatchling that just realized its nightmare had come to life. And if you’re just a really good actor, well, we have some psychopathic maniacs that’ll give you a run for your money.” He winked at me. I wasn’t sure what to make of this, but decided to immerse myself in learning about this new clan. Loki seemed to enjoy talking, and I let him introduce me to some clan members when we made it I never did find out what Loki meant about “psychopathic maniacs.” 1/9/2021: Much has happened since my last entry about this odd clan. I’m not entirely sure that “clan” is even the right term for them. When I asked what their little group was called, Lucilius, whom I may tentatively call my friend, said that they were officially The Clan of the Twisted Serpent. Mercutio, on the other hand, jokingly (I think) suggested that they were a ‘murder.’ I know it is what a flock of crows is called, but it makes me uneasy when paired with what Loki said and what I saw in Cilicia. The Clan of the Twisted Serpent has some wonderful, kind, and vivacious dragons, but also dark, mischievous, frankly unstable, and—dare I say it? No, that will have to remain another mystery. I sought out Melkor, but I believe that Loki purposely misled me. He was not at all interested in learning about Redempest, and in fact reacted violently toward me, offering graphically violent threats when I tried to explain my mission to him. I have come to terms with the fact that I have been tricked. My healing abilities have been put to good use, though. I successfully healed Geralt, for which Jaskier was profoundly grateful for. He promised to compose a ballad about my achievements and miraculous healing abilities. I am unsure of how that will turn out; my reputation may grow and cause others to be more receptive of me and the aid that I offer; others may interpret it poorly and drive me out of their clan. We will have to see. 1/10/2021: I do not wish to speak of Marionette’s Marvelous Box of Wacky Wonders!™. 1/11/2021: I believe I shall be moving on now. I doubt I will ever meet dragons quite like these ever again, and there are those that I will sincerely miss and others that I hope never to see again, although I am sure that they will haunt my dreams forevermore. Farewell, Clan of the Twisted Serpent. ?/??/2021, itsrainningtacos: After i visited the Clan of the Twisted Serpent, i kept walking for weeks and week, sitting down and taking a rest time to time, repleshing myself with my leftover food and water. I missed her.. her luring, cute eyes and that dark violet on her wing is simply.. beautiful, like an angel who came down from the heavens. I realised, couldn't forget her, she's always at the back of my mind. I wandered around Sonaria and, somehow, i arrived back in the village, The Village of Starfall, where Dark is! I quickly rushed into the village, running through the dragons who greeted me, trying to find Dark in the village. 8/22/2021, itsrainningtacos: It has been months since i was trying to search her.. im beginning to wonder if she was lost in the woods? Maybe she was trying to avoid me..? Why? Why would she do that? No, no way she would've done that, i gotta just find her harder... right? At this point i've already know every part of the woods, the routes, the secret places she might hide in, or she might get lost in, every place, i searched for her, but no, nothing, everytime. I got back track for the date for my diary, at least theres that... |
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