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Zicatela blushed as she was honored as one of the final heirs. She didn't think she deserved such honor for taking the crown from a dog to return it, but with those that cheered for her, her heart swelled.
She was also astonished to see three familiar faces standing with her. Marsala (@Magmish), who had sent her Lily to give a potion. Odin (@Lundlaeva), who sent his seekers to aide the children she had saved. And finally, Missing (@shoydragon), who had helped her assist another dragon on the battlefield. She would remember all three of them for the rest of her life, she owed them all greatly.
When Ramses suggested that the heirs could crown someone else they wanted to honor, Zicatela came up at a loss as to whom else she would have given her crown to. Then again, there were others who were brave enough to fight the Emperor as well, any one of them deserved the honor.
Then came the crowning of Sliva as the successor. Zicatela thought it was appropriate, as the skydancer looked stately and noble. Zicatela watched as the crown was placed on Silva's head, and hoped that the Skydancer would take mercy on Lumi, as now she was the one to decide his fate.
Zicatela then shook her head. It was out of her claws now, and even though the General said that everyone who came to the contest could give a suggestion, she felt that at this point everyone had already shown their stance in one way or another. Zicatela thought back to the evening before, sighing. She had wanted to share a meal with Lumi, but was turned away by the guards, instead she shared the food they had purchased with many of the hatchlings that had come to celebrate Briteshine.
Nevermind that now, she had dragons to thank and goodbyes to say. She was ready to return home after all this, but not without saying goodbyes to those who she was indebted too.
She walked turned to Marsala, Odin, and Missing, joining them after the honors were finished being given out.
"I just wanted to tell you, I am indebted to you all," She said to them using her rune magic. "Missing, you helped me aid that injured dragon on the battlefield. Marsala, you're familiar helped me keep my guard up, and yours Odin, they helped me reunite those children with their families. I will never forget any of you. If you ever come to the Starfall Isles, you're welcome to come to the Lapidian Villiage in the Starwood Strand for a visit." She offered. "Only if you want to, of course."
Then, out of the corner of her eye, she saw Lachlan (@Avmire) a short distance away, having attended the closing ceremony seemingly on her own. Zicatela remembered seeing her on the battlefield after she had escaped with the children, and realized that she must've been the one to cast the lightening that helped Zicatela get just enough cover to get the children to safety. [i]She[/i] would be the one Zicatela would give her honor to.
"Lachlan, right?" Zicatela's runes said when she approached. She took the heir crown from her head. "I want you to have this, as I am also indebted to you as well. If not for your aid, I might not have been able to get those children off of the battlefield. Your attack helped incapacitate Luminax after he tried to kill us. You deserve this honor as much as I do, if not more. I'm sorry we couldn't have gotten to know each other better. You can also come for a visit at any time, if you so choose."
With that Zicatela nodded to her family. Hakone laid a hand on her shoulder and Nissi bumped her wing affectionately. They would hang around for a little longer to wrap up with anyone else who wanted to say goodbye, but soon they would return to their villiage in the Starwood Strand.[/quote]
Ajfjwhxbf I'm on mobile and the middle of moving so I hope this doesnt come off as too rambly. I'll probably be off for a few hours while I pack my car.
Day 7
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Zicatela blushed as she was honored as one of the final heirs. She didn't think she deserved such honor for taking the crown from a dog to return it, but with those that cheered for her, her heart swelled.
She was also astonished to see three familiar faces standing with her. Marsala (@
Magmish), who had sent her Lily to give a potion. Odin (@
Lundlaeva), who sent his seekers to aide the children she had saved. And finally, Missing (@
shoydragon), who had helped her assist another dragon on the battlefield. She would remember all three of them for the rest of her life, she owed them all greatly.
When Ramses suggested that the heirs could crown someone else they wanted to honor, Zicatela came up at a loss as to whom else she would have given her crown to. Then again, there were others who were brave enough to fight the Emperor as well, any one of them deserved the honor.
Then came the crowning of Sliva as the successor. Zicatela thought it was appropriate, as the skydancer looked stately and noble. Zicatela watched as the crown was placed on Silva's head, and hoped that the Skydancer would take mercy on Lumi, as now she was the one to decide his fate.
Zicatela then shook her head. It was out of her claws now, and even though the General said that everyone who came to the contest could give a suggestion, she felt that at this point everyone had already shown their stance in one way or another. Zicatela thought back to the evening before, sighing. She had wanted to share a meal with Lumi, but was turned away by the guards, instead she shared the food they had purchased with many of the hatchlings that had come to celebrate Briteshine.
Nevermind that now, she had dragons to thank and goodbyes to say. She was ready to return home after all this, but not without saying goodbyes to those who she was indebted too.
She walked turned to Marsala, Odin, and Missing, joining them after the honors were finished being given out.
"I just wanted to tell you, I am indebted to you all," She said to them using her rune magic. "Missing, you helped me aid that injured dragon on the battlefield. Marsala, you're familiar helped me keep my guard up, and yours Odin, they helped me reunite those children with their families. I will never forget any of you. If you ever come to the Starfall Isles, you're welcome to come to the Lapidian Villiage in the Starwood Strand for a visit." She offered. "Only if you want to, of course."
Then, out of the corner of her eye, she saw Lachlan (@
Avmire) a short distance away, having attended the closing ceremony seemingly on her own. Zicatela remembered seeing her on the battlefield after she had escaped with the children, and realized that she must've been the one to cast the lightening that helped Zicatela get just enough cover to get the children to safety.
She would be the one Zicatela would give her honor to.
"Lachlan, right?" Zicatela's runes said when she approached. She took the heir crown from her head. "I want you to have this, as I am also indebted to you as well. If not for your aid, I might not have been able to get those children off of the battlefield. Your attack helped incapacitate Luminax after he tried to kill us. You deserve this honor as much as I do, if not more. I'm sorry we couldn't have gotten to know each other better. You can also come for a visit at any time, if you so choose."
With that Zicatela nodded to her family. Hakone laid a hand on her shoulder and Nissi bumped her wing affectionately. They would hang around for a little longer to wrap up with anyone else who wanted to say goodbye, but soon they would return to their villiage in the Starwood Strand.
Ajfjwhxbf I'm on mobile and the middle of moving so I hope this doesnt come off as too rambly. I'll probably be off for a few hours while I pack my car.
Actual post coming soon, but @
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Dessy Laith rolling a 99 to keep the crown he wants to destroy or give away is so funny to me
Also @
Askurasaki oo, you beat me to giving a crown to Lachlan! This is good though, because it will hopefully allow missing to make amends with someone else instead. :)
Actual post coming soon, but @
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Dessy Laith rolling a 99 to keep the crown he wants to destroy or give away is so funny to me
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Askurasaki oo, you beat me to giving a crown to Lachlan! This is good though, because it will hopefully allow missing to make amends with someone else instead. :)
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Lilac clapped politely for the winners, though his expression was a bit disappointed. He let out a small sigh, looking over at Amethyst. "Shall we be heading home, then?" he asked. He was pretty tired, after all, after that completely unexpected Emperor attack and having to fight back and try to stop it. Amethyst had gotten a nap-now he would get one himself.
Lilac clapped politely for the winners, though his expression was a bit disappointed. He let out a small sigh, looking over at Amethyst. "Shall we be heading home, then?" he asked. He was pretty tired, after all, after that completely unexpected Emperor attack and having to fight back and try to stop it. Amethyst had gotten a nap-now he would get one himself.
@shoydragon
IKR? I was laughing my head off when I saw that. Laith is like:
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IKR? I was laughing my head off when I saw that. Laith is like:
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The camera crew had packed up their equipment, the ferret rapidly going over the footage and developing it before overexposure could ruin the film. The luminax plushie stared dejectedly at the crowned dragons.
"We were so close...we could have gotten the prize..."
The corgi came up to it with a smile, "Why are you so down? We've accomplished our mission, haven't we? Democracy for Sornieth - now wouldn't that be a slogan!"
"But the prize..."
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Suddenly, a different swirling mass of woodland creatures, much wetter than their counterparts, flopped down into the podium. The spaniel at their forefront began shaking himself of the water that seemed to log every one of his compatriots.
"The Slumber Party!" The corgi exclaimed, "How was the race?
"Terrible," the rattlesnake hissed, "We got last."
"Never even managed to pass third," the chinchilla said.
"Well, our mission was a success!" The corgi said, "So that's one win for us!"
"We still lost!" The luminax plushie called out.
"Well, I think we've all worked very hard this week and deserve a nice, long rest, don't you think?" The corgi said diplomatically. The assembled woodland beings nodded. "Let's go home - I've sent The Garden Party a message to prepare us all the grandest to feasts."
Cheers erupted from the assembled furry beings as they all made their way back to Earth territory, two swirling masses merging into one. There they rest, until the time comes again for them to bring chaos and democracy to Sornieth once more.
The camera crew had packed up their equipment, the ferret rapidly going over the footage and developing it before overexposure could ruin the film. The luminax plushie stared dejectedly at the crowned dragons.
"We were so close...we could have gotten the prize..."
The corgi came up to it with a smile, "Why are you so down? We've accomplished our mission, haven't we? Democracy for Sornieth - now wouldn't that be a slogan!"
"But the prize..."
Suddenly, a different swirling mass of woodland creatures, much wetter than their counterparts, flopped down into the podium. The spaniel at their forefront began shaking himself of the water that seemed to log every one of his compatriots.
"The Slumber Party!" The corgi exclaimed, "How was the race?
"Terrible," the rattlesnake hissed, "We got last."
"Never even managed to pass third," the chinchilla said.
"Well, our mission was a success!" The corgi said, "So that's one win for us!"
"We still lost!" The luminax plushie called out.
"Well, I think we've all worked very hard this week and deserve a nice, long rest, don't you think?" The corgi said diplomatically. The assembled woodland beings nodded. "Let's go home - I've sent The Garden Party a message to prepare us all the grandest to feasts."
Cheers erupted from the assembled furry beings as they all made their way back to Earth territory, two swirling masses merging into one. There they rest, until the time comes again for them to bring chaos and democracy to Sornieth once more.
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Frost stood there hearing the results of the competition. Unfortunately for her, she didn't win the crown. "Well, I held onto it twice so that counts?" Frost whispered to herself. She decided that it was fine and recognizes herself as a princess even if it was just for two days lol. She said her goodbyes and sneaked into a dark area. What Lumi did was reckless and uncalled for, she wanted to see what would happen to him, but the sun guards were surrounding him, so she decided to wait until the festivities are over
Frost stood there hearing the results of the competition. Unfortunately for her, she didn't win the crown. "Well, I held onto it twice so that counts?" Frost whispered to herself. She decided that it was fine and recognizes herself as a princess even if it was just for two days lol. She said her goodbyes and sneaked into a dark area. What Lumi did was reckless and uncalled for, she wanted to see what would happen to him, but the sun guards were surrounding him, so she decided to wait until the festivities are over
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The sun was beginning to set as Murasaki &Co. made their way back to the Daylight Sanctum, where all this began. The flight back was a quiet one, as Mura knew what was to come. The heirs would receive their prizes and The Successor would be chosen. Mura knew she had not made another attempt at the crown since challenging Lachlan, but she still held out hope that maybe,[i] just maybe,[/i] she could win the popular vote.
As she approached the Sanctum, a familiar yellow Mirror approached her.
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"Mura! I'm so happy to see you! How was the event?"
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The group alighted on the roof the Sanctum, joined by Brightbert. Mura gave them a brief summary of what happened, and explained how she still had the coronation event to attend.
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"Deacon and I were so worried! I'm glad you two are in one piece. But enough about us, we can talk about the races once your event has formally concluded. Make sure to bring us some hors d'oeuvres when you're done!"
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After a brief embrace, the two Skydancers entered the Sanctum. Mura had been so nervous upon first arriving that she really hadn't appreciated how much food there was! She motioned for Midori to sit down with her as she piled her plate high with delicacies: honey cakes, toasted hot pepper crickets, steamed grub wrapped in aromatic leaves, and all sorts of fruit and berries Mura had never seen before. The two ate their fill, intermittently sharing morsels with the psywurm who had stuck with them through thick and thin as the rest of the contestants filled the room.
Once everyone had arrived, Ramses called the heirs forward, giving his spiel about the reward they would get for possessing the crowns on the last day. Mura perked up as he mentioned how the heirs could give the crown away if they so desired. She would have liked to bring her clan home a souvenir, something to show for her efforts. But she didn't get her hopes up. She looked at the dragons who bore the heir crowns and only really recognized Orfhlaith and Marsala. She didn't know Orfhlaith very well aside from that one time she barked orders at him, and Marsala was just as deserving of the reward as she was. She locked eyes with her and raised a glass to her in congratulations.
Midori, on the other hand, stared at Laith, head cocked to the side. [i]What was it you were saying about the crown only being a bad influence?[/i]
[quote=Dessy]After a pause, the Coatl continues, "Now, here is the moment each one of you has been waiting for. On this final day, the citizens have voted on the successor to the legendary crown..."
Ramses opens a scroll, the very same one he had been reading out on the first day.
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"Congratulations!" The Daylight Sanctum scholars applaud as Ramses calls Silva forward. From a tasseled cushion, he carefully picks up an elaborate crown and places it on the Skydancer's head. Several other dragons watching the ceremony cheer as their new leader is crowned. "Our successor to the crown!" [/quote]
Mura felt sick. It was one of the Skydancers that had been awarded an heir crown at the beginning of the event. Aside from that, she couldn't even remember seeing her since heading for the Hewn City. Why was she picked? What did she have that Mura didn't? Did they consider her less of a Skydancer? Were they preferential to Silva being a Light native? She suddenly remembered that rapier stuck in the teeth of the Light Head of Luminax. Had she gone to fight and win all the glory while Mura had busied herself evacuating citizens?
Midori and the psywurm noticed Mura seize up, the psywurm climbing onto her shoulder and Midori grabbing her hand and giving it a squeeze. But it wasn't enough. She stood up suddenly but quietly and hurried her way out of the sanctum. Midori gathered up their food on one of the table mats and followed her out.
Outside, the stars were beginning to appear in the night sky as the rosy glow began to disappear on the western horizon. Deacon and Brightbert were waiting at the entrance and tailed Murasaki as she flew around to the back of the sanctum.
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"Did you win?"
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Deacon shot a glare at Brightbert, who began to apologize just as Midori rounded the corner with the food. Mura held onto her psywurm tightly as it curled around her arms, glowing softly.
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"I... no. I did not."
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"Well, the denizens of the Light Flight must have been staring at the sun for too long because you would have to be blind to think you aren't true leader material!"
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"Exactly- hey, what happened to that Imperial you were talking about. Weren't they going to sentence him today?"
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By now Midori had wrapped his tail around his mate, not saying a word. Deacon had inched closer to her, linking Mura's arm with hers.
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"It doesn't matter now. It's the successor's decision..."
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Tears welled up in Mura's eyes and began to fall onto the psywurm she held, which shook itself off and instead took her place at her side as she gently wept.
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Brightbert was nodding along sympathetically while sneaking a bite of grub every so often when Midori tapped him on the shoulder.
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"I'm gonna go see what's happening in there. I'll be back shortly. Brightbert?"
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He made a motion for the Spiral to come along, and the light-eyed dragon and the shadow-eyed dragon snuck back into the sanctum. He was curious as to what would become of Lumi, and he wanted to keep an eye on Laith before he left.
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@reFaux @Magmish @Velkhana Don't mind Murasaki's pity party. She's just super disappointed. Congrats to Velkana for being the grand winner!
(Always open to RP with anyone!)
The sun was beginning to set as Murasaki &Co. made their way back to the Daylight Sanctum, where all this began. The flight back was a quiet one, as Mura knew what was to come. The heirs would receive their prizes and The Successor would be chosen. Mura knew she had not made another attempt at the crown since challenging Lachlan, but she still held out hope that maybe,
just maybe, she could win the popular vote.
As she approached the Sanctum, a familiar yellow Mirror approached her.
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The group alighted on the roof the Sanctum, joined by Brightbert. Mura gave them a brief summary of what happened, and explained how she still had the coronation event to attend.
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"Deacon and I were so worried! I'm glad you two are in one piece. But enough about us, we can talk about the races once your event has formally concluded. Make sure to bring us some hors d'oeuvres when you're done!"
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After a brief embrace, the two Skydancers entered the Sanctum. Mura had been so nervous upon first arriving that she really hadn't appreciated how much food there was! She motioned for Midori to sit down with her as she piled her plate high with delicacies: honey cakes, toasted hot pepper crickets, steamed grub wrapped in aromatic leaves, and all sorts of fruit and berries Mura had never seen before. The two ate their fill, intermittently sharing morsels with the psywurm who had stuck with them through thick and thin as the rest of the contestants filled the room.
Once everyone had arrived, Ramses called the heirs forward, giving his spiel about the reward they would get for possessing the crowns on the last day. Mura perked up as he mentioned how the heirs could give the crown away if they so desired. She would have liked to bring her clan home a souvenir, something to show for her efforts. But she didn't get her hopes up. She looked at the dragons who bore the heir crowns and only really recognized Orfhlaith and Marsala. She didn't know Orfhlaith very well aside from that one time she barked orders at him, and Marsala was just as deserving of the reward as she was. She locked eyes with her and raised a glass to her in congratulations.
Midori, on the other hand, stared at Laith, head cocked to the side.
What was it you were saying about the crown only being a bad influence?
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After a pause, the Coatl continues, "Now, here is the moment each one of you has been waiting for. On this final day, the citizens have voted on the successor to the legendary crown..."
Ramses opens a scroll, the very same one he had been reading out on the first day.
"And the successor is... Silva!"
Silva
"Congratulations!" The Daylight Sanctum scholars applaud as Ramses calls Silva forward. From a tasseled cushion, he carefully picks up an elaborate crown and places it on the Skydancer's head. Several other dragons watching the ceremony cheer as their new leader is crowned. "Our successor to the crown!"
Mura felt sick. It was one of the Skydancers that had been awarded an heir crown at the beginning of the event. Aside from that, she couldn't even remember seeing her since heading for the Hewn City. Why was she picked? What did she have that Mura didn't? Did they consider her less of a Skydancer? Were they preferential to Silva being a Light native? She suddenly remembered that rapier stuck in the teeth of the Light Head of Luminax. Had she gone to fight and win all the glory while Mura had busied herself evacuating citizens?
Midori and the psywurm noticed Mura seize up, the psywurm climbing onto her shoulder and Midori grabbing her hand and giving it a squeeze. But it wasn't enough. She stood up suddenly but quietly and hurried her way out of the sanctum. Midori gathered up their food on one of the table mats and followed her out.
Outside, the stars were beginning to appear in the night sky as the rosy glow began to disappear on the western horizon. Deacon and Brightbert were waiting at the entrance and tailed Murasaki as she flew around to the back of the sanctum.
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Deacon shot a glare at Brightbert, who began to apologize just as Midori rounded the corner with the food. Mura held onto her psywurm tightly as it curled around her arms, glowing softly.
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"Exactly- hey, what happened to that Imperial you were talking about. Weren't they going to sentence him today?"
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"It doesn't matter now. It's the successor's decision..."
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Tears welled up in Mura's eyes and began to fall onto the psywurm she held, which shook itself off and instead took her place at her side as she gently wept.
Mother was right. I'm sorry. I'm so sorry...
Brightbert was nodding along sympathetically while sneaking a bite of grub every so often when Midori tapped him on the shoulder.
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"I'm gonna go see what's happening in there. I'll be back shortly. Brightbert?"
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He made a motion for the Spiral to come along, and the light-eyed dragon and the shadow-eyed dragon snuck back into the sanctum. He was curious as to what would become of Lumi, and he wanted to keep an eye on Laith before he left.
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[columns][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/256480/25647912p.png[/img][nextcol][color=black][size=4] Kay wouldn't stop giggling all the way to the Daylight Sanctum. Vallan had failed to get the crown from the Tea Party, someone else took it before he could. Once seated in the grand hall, she quietened, eager to hear what Ramses was saying.[/color][/size][/columns]
Vallan sat there with a neutral expression, silently waiting for the reveal of who won. He hadn't been able to bring back his crown, or any crown, but maybe he might have won the hearts of the locals?
[quote= Ramses]"And the successor is... Silva!"[/quote]
No, he hadn't. Vallan and Kay clapped for the winners of the contest, then began eating their fill. When Alessia said her goodbyes to people, Vallan bowed his head and waved his claw 'goodbye', not wanting to speak with his mouth full. Kay waved cheerfully and said, "Be safe, Alessia!"
Vallan looked at Kay with shock in his eyes, and said after swallowing his food, "You knew her name? You, with your terrible memory?" Kay grinned and shrugged, she didn't tell Vallan that she had brought along a small notepad to keep in her pocket. They hadn't noticed Alessia still lingered around in the shadows. A few other dragons had gotten up to leave, and Kay waved at them with a smile regardless of whether or not they noticed her. Then she shyly went back to eating. Eventually, the General brought Lumi into the grand hall, and it felt like all eyes had shifted to the Imperial, with his noisy chains clanking together. Kay frowned at the sight and looked to Vallan with hope in her eyes, hope that he would suggest something [i]compassionate[/i].
Vallan took a deep breath, glanced at Kay, and spoke up, "Lumi's primary motivation for wanting to be in the Crown Adventures, as well joining Luminax, was for attention, wasn't it?"
Kay winced at Vallan's lack of subtlety when he said the word "attention". [i]What?! No! Love! He wanted to loved! What are you doing?![/i]
Vallan continued without paying any mind to Kay. "It seems he wanted people to acknowledge him and to see just how great he was. I suggest we put that to the test. Have him do community service. Have him help nurse the wounded from that battle with Luminax. Have him help out in a soup kitchen to feed the poor. Or perhaps have him help fix any worn and damaged roads. The citizens might not take kindly to his help at first, but it would be a good opportunity for him and a good test to see if he really meant what he said in that letter that [i]someone[/i] put up for all to see... Lumi..." Vallan looked straight at the Imperial, hoping he would pick up his head to look him in the eyes. "If you put your all into a second chance like that, surely you'll have the appreciation of those dragons. You might even earn their love... but you need to take it [i]seriously[/i]. You messed up, big time, and if you ever hope to be loved by anyone now, you need to make things right. You need to help fix what you've done, and then some. Love must be earned, any sort of 'love' you might have thought you'd get from being crowned would have only been superficial. It wouldn't have been real. What you should aim for is the real thing..." Kay smiled, it seemed Vallan really could be compassionate sometimes. "... And knock it off with the 'woe is me' $#@!, pick yourself up and stop being weak." Kay dropped her head on the table, thinking, [i]Ah, that's more like the Vallan I know.[/i]
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Kay wouldn't stop giggling all the way to the Daylight Sanctum. Vallan had failed to get the crown from the Tea Party, someone else took it before he could. Once seated in the grand hall, she quietened, eager to hear what Ramses was saying.
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Vallan sat there with a neutral expression, silently waiting for the reveal of who won. He hadn't been able to bring back his crown, or any crown, but maybe he might have won the hearts of the locals?
Ramses wrote:
"And the successor is... Silva!"
No, he hadn't. Vallan and Kay clapped for the winners of the contest, then began eating their fill. When Alessia said her goodbyes to people, Vallan bowed his head and waved his claw 'goodbye', not wanting to speak with his mouth full. Kay waved cheerfully and said, "Be safe, Alessia!"
Vallan looked at Kay with shock in his eyes, and said after swallowing his food, "You knew her name? You, with your terrible memory?" Kay grinned and shrugged, she didn't tell Vallan that she had brought along a small notepad to keep in her pocket. They hadn't noticed Alessia still lingered around in the shadows. A few other dragons had gotten up to leave, and Kay waved at them with a smile regardless of whether or not they noticed her. Then she shyly went back to eating. Eventually, the General brought Lumi into the grand hall, and it felt like all eyes had shifted to the Imperial, with his noisy chains clanking together. Kay frowned at the sight and looked to Vallan with hope in her eyes, hope that he would suggest something
compassionate.
Vallan took a deep breath, glanced at Kay, and spoke up, "Lumi's primary motivation for wanting to be in the Crown Adventures, as well joining Luminax, was for attention, wasn't it?"
Kay winced at Vallan's lack of subtlety when he said the word "attention".
What?! No! Love! He wanted to loved! What are you doing?!
Vallan continued without paying any mind to Kay. "It seems he wanted people to acknowledge him and to see just how great he was. I suggest we put that to the test. Have him do community service. Have him help nurse the wounded from that battle with Luminax. Have him help out in a soup kitchen to feed the poor. Or perhaps have him help fix any worn and damaged roads. The citizens might not take kindly to his help at first, but it would be a good opportunity for him and a good test to see if he really meant what he said in that letter that
someone put up for all to see... Lumi..." Vallan looked straight at the Imperial, hoping he would pick up his head to look him in the eyes. "If you put your all into a second chance like that, surely you'll have the appreciation of those dragons. You might even earn their love... but you need to take it
seriously. You messed up, big time, and if you ever hope to be loved by anyone now, you need to make things right. You need to help fix what you've done, and then some. Love must be earned, any sort of 'love' you might have thought you'd get from being crowned would have only been superficial. It wouldn't have been real. What you should aim for is the real thing..." Kay smiled, it seemed Vallan really could be compassionate sometimes. "... And knock it off with the 'woe is me' $#@!, pick yourself up and stop being weak." Kay dropped her head on the table, thinking,
Ah, that's more like the Vallan I know.
Ehhhh, what should I put here...
Well, FR +2, but saying that is kinda useless since I'm most active at night anyway.
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[size=3][font=calibri][color=#3b2f2f]Well. This was not what she had planned out in the slightest. She was here to ensure the crown fell into the claws of of a worthy dragon: that it's responsibility and boons were granted to an individual capable of good, but lacking the necessary push. Perhaps this was the universe's way of stating that she needed to take charge herself.. Or an ironic joke of the gods.
Nevertheless, Silva accepted the title with grace, spending the rest of the evening talking amongst her fellow constestants and citizens alike. Her gaze flitting over to a certain [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/62799774]pale imperial[/url] and his sons, thoughtful, quiet.
After a time, when the clamour of voices settled, and many were absorbed in conversation with their peers, the crowned successor departed from her seat, and made her way over to Zerah - nodding once to his sons as greetings. The glittering ornament no longer upon her head, but held within her talons, as it would be placed betwixt them. Much likened to the First day they encountered one another. A genuine smile rising to her features, the Skydancer beginning to speak lightly.
"Zerah. I may be anointed as Successor but.. I believe you are equally as worthy of this crown. So, I present it as not a gift - but a something you also deserve. You and your sons earned my respect on that first day. Furthermore, while I kept my eye on numerous others that crossed my path, you have maintained that earned respect throughout this competition."
With a push, she would force the crown away, and allow it to gently collide with the talons of the Imperial.
"Do with it, what you will. I have no need for it's symbolism. And, hopefully I hear word of your deeds, before long."
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The warm summer zephyr, accompanied with the groaning of massive, aged doors drew her attention to the entrance. And, upon sighting that fateful Imperial, Silva knew exactly what was going to occur next. And, what must be done.
Taking wing, she would rise up to hover afore the dragon, taking note of the sorrowful way he carried herself, the remorse in his gaze; emotions she too felt in her antennae. Genuine. And, picking up upon the whispers of the crowd behind her, their feelings turbulent, powerful.
With a gentle, kindly smile of reassurance, the Skydancer dropped down to stand afore Lumi, Napoleon and Ramses. Flora coated wings spread wide; a magically amplified voice ensuring all would hear of what was spoken next.
"Citizens. Academics. Scholars, contestants and heirs. Avert not your gaze, and silence your whispers. For this is not a dragon whom is deserving of eternal persecution and unjust judgement. Yes, they endagered the lives of many with their actions - but this was not borne out of greed or power, but a fundamental failing of their clan. And a reflection of us, of Light, as a whole."
Wings were drawn in, attention now garnered. She would sweep her gaze over her fellow competitors; Lumi had been a point of great discussion, and as such, Silva had learned of their intentions. Turning now, head raising up to gaze towards Lumi, speaking to them directly.
"Your fate.. For a time, you will aid those clans who have been affected by the Emperor's rampage, as your punishment. I wish for you to hear their stories, to listen and learn that you are not alone - and to see, that not all clans are like your own, that won't leave their fellow dragon behind. I will keep an eye out, to make sure you are treated justly - as I will be assisting myself. After that.. I believe a number of my fellow competitors would love to take you in, and I implore that you visit all of those whom offered. Perhaps there, you will find the love you deserve.
Not all are born to rule.. But every one of us can make a difference with each step we take. Perhaps, at the end of this path of redemption, you will find yourself to be capable of leading, to show others compassion and forgiveness."
Stepping back, nodding once to the glittering coatl and the fierce wildclaw.
"Release them, please. Leaving them in chains serves nobody but those who want to see immediate punishment, instead of reformation and redemption."
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Standing outside of the sanctum, Silva stretched under the light of a full moon, shuffling her feathers and preparing for the flight back to her clan, to lead in the assistance of the fellow clans of Emperor's Wake. They would persevere.. They always would. After that; who knows where her duties would lead her next.
[center][i]Every step we take,
Echoes in our wake,
Winding 'round our fate..
To forge ahead!"[/i][/center]
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This event has been absolutely amazing and I thoroughly enjoyed every second of it. I also find it hilarious that Silva was granted successor since she was trying not to win, but to ensure those who are deserving did.
@ClockworkEclipse Silva grants her crown mutually to Zerah!
@Jeevas I feel bad for her now, poor girl. ;-; Thank you though!
Everyone else, feel free to ping me for interactions, Silva will be sticking around for a bit before she heads back home, and I'll be writing a bit more as well!
Day 7
Well. This was not what she had planned out in the slightest. She was here to ensure the crown fell into the claws of of a worthy dragon: that it's responsibility and boons were granted to an individual capable of good, but lacking the necessary push. Perhaps this was the universe's way of stating that she needed to take charge herself.. Or an ironic joke of the gods.
Nevertheless, Silva accepted the title with grace, spending the rest of the evening talking amongst her fellow constestants and citizens alike. Her gaze flitting over to a certain pale imperial and his sons, thoughtful, quiet.
After a time, when the clamour of voices settled, and many were absorbed in conversation with their peers, the crowned successor departed from her seat, and made her way over to Zerah - nodding once to his sons as greetings. The glittering ornament no longer upon her head, but held within her talons, as it would be placed betwixt them. Much likened to the First day they encountered one another. A genuine smile rising to her features, the Skydancer beginning to speak lightly.
"Zerah. I may be anointed as Successor but.. I believe you are equally as worthy of this crown. So, I present it as not a gift - but a something you also deserve. You and your sons earned my respect on that first day. Furthermore, while I kept my eye on numerous others that crossed my path, you have maintained that earned respect throughout this competition."
With a push, she would force the crown away, and allow it to gently collide with the talons of the Imperial.
"Do with it, what you will. I have no need for it's symbolism. And, hopefully I hear word of your deeds, before long."
The warm summer zephyr, accompanied with the groaning of massive, aged doors drew her attention to the entrance. And, upon sighting that fateful Imperial, Silva knew exactly what was going to occur next. And, what must be done.
Taking wing, she would rise up to hover afore the dragon, taking note of the sorrowful way he carried herself, the remorse in his gaze; emotions she too felt in her antennae. Genuine. And, picking up upon the whispers of the crowd behind her, their feelings turbulent, powerful.
With a gentle, kindly smile of reassurance, the Skydancer dropped down to stand afore Lumi, Napoleon and Ramses. Flora coated wings spread wide; a magically amplified voice ensuring all would hear of what was spoken next.
"Citizens. Academics. Scholars, contestants and heirs. Avert not your gaze, and silence your whispers. For this is not a dragon whom is deserving of eternal persecution and unjust judgement. Yes, they endagered the lives of many with their actions - but this was not borne out of greed or power, but a fundamental failing of their clan. And a reflection of us, of Light, as a whole."
Wings were drawn in, attention now garnered. She would sweep her gaze over her fellow competitors; Lumi had been a point of great discussion, and as such, Silva had learned of their intentions. Turning now, head raising up to gaze towards Lumi, speaking to them directly.
"Your fate.. For a time, you will aid those clans who have been affected by the Emperor's rampage, as your punishment. I wish for you to hear their stories, to listen and learn that you are not alone - and to see, that not all clans are like your own, that won't leave their fellow dragon behind. I will keep an eye out, to make sure you are treated justly - as I will be assisting myself. After that.. I believe a number of my fellow competitors would love to take you in, and I implore that you visit all of those whom offered. Perhaps there, you will find the love you deserve.
Not all are born to rule.. But every one of us can make a difference with each step we take. Perhaps, at the end of this path of redemption, you will find yourself to be capable of leading, to show others compassion and forgiveness."
Stepping back, nodding once to the glittering coatl and the fierce wildclaw.
"Release them, please. Leaving them in chains serves nobody but those who want to see immediate punishment, instead of reformation and redemption."
Standing outside of the sanctum, Silva stretched under the light of a full moon, shuffling her feathers and preparing for the flight back to her clan, to lead in the assistance of the fellow clans of Emperor's Wake. They would persevere.. They always would. After that; who knows where her duties would lead her next.
Every step we take,
Echoes in our wake,
Winding 'round our fate..
To forge ahead!"
This event has been absolutely amazing and I thoroughly enjoyed every second of it. I also find it hilarious that Silva was granted successor since she was trying not to win, but to ensure those who are deserving did.
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ClockworkEclipse Silva grants her crown mutually to Zerah!
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Jeevas I feel bad for her now, poor girl. ;-; Thank you though!
Everyone else, feel free to ping me for interactions, Silva will be sticking around for a bit before she heads back home, and I'll be writing a bit more as well!
After a short while, Mura took a deep breath and wiped away her tears. This wasn't behavior becoming of a leader! She stood up, shook herself off, and looked over at Deacon, who gave her a small smile. Midori had been gone a while, and she was beginning to wonder what had transpired in the coronation hall.[i] I hope he didn't get himself into trouble...[/i]
Just then, something showed up on the Mirror's heat vision in the dark above the Sanctum. Mura followed her gaze and squinted, barely spotting a Skydancer on the balconies of the Sanctum. It was Silva. Mura knew she had to confront her, and in the process, confront her feelings.
The pair flew up to the balcony and bowed low in front of Silva. Shaking a bit, Mura almost stuttered as she spoke.
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@Velkhana Mura is doing her best to be the bigger dragon and lose gracefully
After a short while, Mura took a deep breath and wiped away her tears. This wasn't behavior becoming of a leader! She stood up, shook herself off, and looked over at Deacon, who gave her a small smile. Midori had been gone a while, and she was beginning to wonder what had transpired in the coronation hall.
I hope he didn't get himself into trouble...
Just then, something showed up on the Mirror's heat vision in the dark above the Sanctum. Mura followed her gaze and squinted, barely spotting a Skydancer on the balconies of the Sanctum. It was Silva. Mura knew she had to confront her, and in the process, confront her feelings.
The pair flew up to the balcony and bowed low in front of Silva. Shaking a bit, Mura almost stuttered as she spoke.
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Velkhana Mura is doing her best to be the bigger dragon and lose gracefully
