Roleplay

[center]@ChibiKittens @Ragnaroc @Moonpelt @CreatureHollow @Nick462 @Crestagamer @Eumilax [b]@RedOptics[/b] @Sanzuwu[/center] [center][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=8963663] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/89637/8963663.png[/img] [/url] (( So introducing some NPCs soon for this scene :3)) (( Also sorry this is late! I had a bad day, then had to go to the ER for stitches! Just bad events kept happening! Anyway, here it is! )) [font=Cambria][b]Interacting With:[/b] Verdugo [/font][/center] ----------------------------------------------------- [size=4][font=Cambria]Willow shakes her head at Verdugo concern, “ [i]You are not rambling dear. Just making a statement. Trust me, i’ll tell you if you are rambling.[/i] “ She offers another smile, then a sigh as they trude through the dark forest of bright mushrooms. Willow hums to break the silence then she breaks her tune to talk some more. “ [i]I’m glad you are not one of them though. That is one of things I was worried about when i first sought to approach you. Mind you for my own protection, rather than you ever being cruel as some others.[/i] “ [i]Though He is quiet imitating and i rather NOT have to fight him[/i]. A more narrow walkway lays between both dragons and Willow takes the plunge first, feeling a little more trustworthy of the dragon beside her. She weaves through the large glowing mushrooms and squints her eyes at the bright blue light. It is so intense, she swear she could go blind if she stared long enough. [i]Gosh, how do shadow dragons stand this? They all must have either the worst vision ever or the best vision in whole d*mn Sonieth[/i]. The Pearlcatcher looks back to see if Verdugo is following her lead and once she is satisfied, she looks back in front of her. The path is a rather long one, so there is a brief silence, but once at the end of path the dragons find a shroud of bushes stopping their paths. “ [i]Okay, he should be here though these bushes.[/i] “ Willow says as she pushes through the bushes and when she peaks through, the florage reveals a small cave in a pit below them. The bill of dirt, scoops down and is surrounded by more dense trees and of course, tons of blue mushrooms. She looks at Verdugo, “ [i]We are here. Allow me to show the way down and make it known to Doctor Isoba of our presence.[/i] “ Willow moves to the end of the short cliff, and using both her wings and front claws, she slides down into curved pit. Dust forms around her, and dirt digging into her claws that she is going to LOVE to clean later. Reaching the bottom, the Pearlcatcher lowers her wings back down, makes another glance at Verdugo and walks toward the cave. Upon reaching the cave, you will notice a small herb garden with a variety of flows and roots near its right, and a large wooden door with a stained glass window making the caves entrance. A small sign is only a few feet in front of it, reading [i][u]Doctor Isoba, Herbal Doctor[/u][/i] and right below it is [i][u]Nasira, Nurse[/u][/i] in deductive but readable writing. Willow tilts her head up to the door, making sure it is the right place and then knocking on the door to notify people that live here. It only made a small thud due to its sheer size compared to Willow and it made her narrow her brows. “ [i]Hmmm….[/i]”, she hums, “ [i]I guess it wasn’t loud enough. Can you try Verdugo?[/i] “ Willow looks at at the Imperial in question.

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((I think I'm gonna take advantage of the NPCs, feel free to kill, maim or otherwise control this one, no need to ask :> ))

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"Rose." Shadows distended until they gave way to another dragon, a Mirror bearing the scars of many battles. Rose recognises her instantly, she was a Shadow Risen who harboured an extreme hatred for Light Risen; she and Rose had had a few disagreements in the past, seemed that she also hated those of the Light Flight. Rose scowls and adjusts her stance, raising her head and unfurling her wings slightly, while this would seem like a challenge to the Mirror, daring her to make a move, it would also subtly shield Salem should the Mirror try anything.

"Hemora," the name tastes unpleasant on Rose's tongue, "it has been.... long."

Hemora lets out a raspy laugh, clearly amused by Rose's defensive position. "Too long," she agrees.

Rose gives a stiff nod. "Well, it's been good to see you, but I should be going." She makes a move to walk past the scarred Mirror but before she can lose her to the trees, she hears the Mirror speak up.

"Wait," Rose pauses mid-step but keeps her back to Hemora, a bold move considering who she was speaking to, "you haven't heard the news. Firsts are now public enemy number one." This catches Rose's attention, dubiously she turns to look back over her shoulder, was her cover blown? "Something about visions or something, there's a bounty and everything."

Rose nods again, "I'll keep an eye out then." It was not common knowledge that Rose herself was a first and she was starting to feel glad that she had kept that fact to herself. But this came as news, all of the Firsts had that vision? It might be worth to look for the other Firsts. She continues walking, hoping to put some distance between Hemora, who Rose could hear was now cackling, and herself.

[center][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/212102/21210125.png[/img] @ChibiKittens @Ragnaroc @Moonpelt @CreatureHollow @Nick462 @Crestagamer @Eumilax [b]@RinjiChan13[/b] (Psst, you didn't bold the @ xD) @Sanzuwu[/center] The Imperial squinted when looking at the mushrooms, listening to her talk, "Believe me, I am definitely cruel. But not to dragons I immediately take kind to, and after days of being lost, I guess I'm just a little scared on what I'll find out on the outside." Verdugo chuckled a little after some silence to himself, "Now I see how on of my lair-mates is. She can dissolve dragons you know, and takes that as a reason to be cruel." Then he let off a soft sound when one of his wings snagged on a branch to tear off some of the wilting feathers. He wasn't going to complain however, due to the fact his skin was weak and brittle. Being too distracted by his surroundings to notice Willow glancing back, Verdugo was careful to moderate his body and the vulnerable bits that have morphed themselves from once a strong and sturdy build. Hence the reason why he was not a First, because if the Gods-if the Plaguebringer- truly did exist, she would have purged him from the incurable disease of the Wyrm wound. Willow slid down into a ditch, and the huge Imperial followed suit, cautiously stepping down deeper into the belly of the beast that was this forest. He inspected the rows of herbs and flowers and the insects and creatures that accompanied them, amazed by their vibrance in the darkness. His red eyes snapped to Willow upon her inquiry, and Verdugo didn't hesitate to help the Pearlcatcher. However, he hesitated, as if bracing himself when he lifted himself off his front talons using his shaky hind legs to pound heavily on the door and fall back onto all fours with a thud. Backing up so that Willow may speak first when greeted, he looked at the door and studied the decoration. "What an amazing place...." He mumbled.