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TOPIC | [Fodderlocke] The Tainted Fang
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Both had all the items but one, which the other had happened to acquire. It was clear that they thought it a better idea to try and force it out of the claws of their opponent even if that meant to rip them to shreds… [color=#1b3117][b]“Hm...I wish I could say you are wrong, but the latest recruits have been completing the trials too fast, and we risk letting the wrong one in...I might need to have a word or two with Akrail later, he tends to have good ideas for these...as long as you keep him on track”[/b][/color] Two ears perked up from the spectator group almost immediately when their name was mentioned, looking at Aelwen and Zoria with crazed yet curious eyes. The Obelisk would make a face at the idea of talking with the odd Aberration, she had tried so many times before, but, in her opinion, the longer you tried to get anything coherent out of him the higher the chances of you going insane as well...but if that’s what the leader wanted… However, everyone’s attention would be snapped back to the fight as the dying screech of the Skydancer reached their ears, the defeated dragon falling limp to the ground as the coatl went to collect her prize, presenting the pile to the rest of the dragons. [color=#1b3117][b]“Well, that was a nice show. Do you have a name for the rest of the Fangs to use when referring to you, coatl?”[/b][/color] [color=#ec2640][b]“Yes...Zunde, and you would be wise to not forget it”[/b][/color][/center] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/NrzsQm1.png[/img][/center] [center][size=5][b][u]The Consumed[/u][/b][/size][/center] [center][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=94458787][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/944588/94458787.png[/img][/url][center] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/NrzsQm1.png[/img][/center] [center][b][emoji=d20 size=1] [u]Event Time![/u] [emoji=d20 size=1] 1d12 >>> 7 Crimes time!!![/b][/center] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/NrzsQm1.png[/img][/center] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/coliseum/battlesprites/943625/94362404.png[/img][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/coliseum/battlesprites/944589/94458886.png[/img] [color=#b81158][b]“Is it wise to hit the same area twice in a row? Did you even ask Aelwen before dragging me with you?”[/b][/color] Rohais would burst out laughing as he filled a sack full of gold [color=#967f5b][b]“Of course! We hit the supply storage room, and they are still busy trying to reinforce it while resupplying all we took, we are in the clear, and even if they come here, you have the talent to deal with that, don’t you?”[/b][/color] Nesta narrowed her eyes, taking her eyes away from the slightly open door to look at the Spiral for a second or two just to say [color=#b81158][b]“You didn’t answer the second half”[/b][/color] And then returning her attention to watch for dragons coming their way. [color=#967f5b][b]“Meh, he is a softie, too soft to lead a Criminal Group of any kind, if you ask me...plus, better to ask for forgiveness than per-”[/b][/color] [color=#b81158][b]“Time’s up!”[/b][/color] The Veilspun would quickly move to try and help to carry as much as her size would allow, basically ushering the spiral out much to his displeasure...but just in time as a patrolling dragon went to check in the vault. A storm of insults as the dragon noticed the theft and sounded the alarm was their farewell as they quickly made their escape...that was too close for comfort. [size=5][font=papyrus][b]Mission successful with no casualties![/b][/font][/size] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/NrzsQm1.png[/img][/center] [center][pinglist=27113][/center] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/NrzsQm1.png[/img][/center] [center][b][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3332555#post_3332555]Intro[/url] - [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3332555/1#post_56649870]Rules[/url] - [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3332555/1#post_56649971]The Survivors[/url] - [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3332555/1#post_56649986]The Fallen[/url] - [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3332555/1#post_56650016]Timeline[/url] - [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3332555/1#post_56650021]Other[/url][/b][/center] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/ADKqntI.png[/img][/center]
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"I'm not against getting new members, but are you sure these trials are...fitting?"

Zoria’s voice came out as barely a whisper as they watched the two potential recruits battle against one another. Both had all the items but one, which the other had happened to acquire. It was clear that they thought it a better idea to try and force it out of the claws of their opponent even if that meant to rip them to shreds…

“Hm...I wish I could say you are wrong, but the latest recruits have been completing the trials too fast, and we risk letting the wrong one in...I might need to have a word or two with Akrail later, he tends to have good ideas for these...as long as you keep him on track”

Two ears perked up from the spectator group almost immediately when their name was mentioned, looking at Aelwen and Zoria with crazed yet curious eyes. The Obelisk would make a face at the idea of talking with the odd Aberration, she had tried so many times before, but, in her opinion, the longer you tried to get anything coherent out of him the higher the chances of you going insane as well...but if that’s what the leader wanted…

However, everyone’s attention would be snapped back to the fight as the dying screech of the Skydancer reached their ears, the defeated dragon falling limp to the ground as the coatl went to collect her prize, presenting the pile to the rest of the dragons.

“Well, that was a nice show. Do you have a name for the rest of the Fangs to use when referring to you, coatl?”

“Yes...Zunde, and you would be wise to not forget it”
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The Consumed
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Event Time!
1d12 >>> 7
Crimes time!!!
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“Is it wise to hit the same area twice in a row? Did you even ask Aelwen before dragging me with you?”

Rohais would burst out laughing as he filled a sack full of gold “Of course! We hit the supply storage room, and they are still busy trying to reinforce it while resupplying all we took, we are in the clear, and even if they come here, you have the talent to deal with that, don’t you?”

Nesta narrowed her eyes, taking her eyes away from the slightly open door to look at the Spiral for a second or two just to say “You didn’t answer the second half” And then returning her attention to watch for dragons coming their way.

“Meh, he is a softie, too soft to lead a Criminal Group of any kind, if you ask me...plus, better to ask for forgiveness than per-”

“Time’s up!” The Veilspun would quickly move to try and help to carry as much as her size would allow, basically ushering the spiral out much to his displeasure...but just in time as a patrolling dragon went to check in the vault.

A storm of insults as the dragon noticed the theft and sounded the alarm was their farewell as they quickly made their escape...that was too close for comfort.

Mission successful with no casualties!
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[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/mKxWvbl.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/NrzsQm1.png[/img][/center] [columns][nextcol][nextcol][img]https://i.postimg.cc/wjTshKy3/x-black-skull-right.png[/img][color=transparent]............................[/color][nextcol][center][size=6][color=#4f4f4b][b]» Log 5«[/b][/color][/size][color=transparent]............................[/color][/center][nextcol][img]https://i.postimg.cc/pXBFhVdg/x-black-skull-left.png[/img][/columns] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/NrzsQm1.png[/img][/center] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/bO5Hdun.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/a508nSR.png[/img][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=94427425][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/944275/94427425p.png[/img][/url][img]https://i.imgur.com/eIk2Mvn.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/lFr0Ane.png[/img] Zoria was the one keeping an eye on this match as the leader spoke with the mad Aberration about new ways to test the newbies...though she now wished she hadn’t volunteered for this as she stared at the two imperials that had arrived as a pair and now were trying to tear each other apart, and for no good reason to boot. Both had completed the trials with relative ease, and both could be accepted, but something during the last trial seemed to have ticked them off and now they seemed unwilling to work together, be in the present or in the future. As it was to be expected from the two warring dragons, the fight would only end when one fell to the ground. While Zunde gave them a small polite clap and Larae seemed to be having the time of her life, Zoria was starting to wonder if they should lay down more rules less they wanted all of these trials to become a deathmatch by the end… With a soft sigh, she approached the still snarling Imperial, both to welcome him into the group and act as a shield between him and the rest of the members of the Tainted Fang in case he decided he wasn’t done...to say that she had her doubts about this one would be an understatement... [/center] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/NrzsQm1.png[/img][/center] [center][size=5][b][u]The Consumed[/u][/b][/size][/center] [center][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=94427426][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/944275/94427426.png[/img][/url] [size=1][s]Writers note: I need to buy a lottery ticket...[/s][/size][center] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/NrzsQm1.png[/img][/center] [center][b][emoji=d20 size=1] [u]Event Time![/u] [emoji=d20 size=1] 1d12 >>> 1 Scandal/Romance!!![/b] >> No Dragon is ready to breed <<[/center] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/NrzsQm1.png[/img][/center] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/bO5Hdun.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/a508nSR.png[/img][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=94626726][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/946268/94626726p.png[/img][/url][img]https://i.imgur.com/eIk2Mvn.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/lFr0Ane.png[/img] Only after the bloody battle between the two Imperials, the group would realize the talk between Aelwen and Akrail was long over, but while the first was quick to greet the group and the newcomer, the Aberration was nowhere to be found. While at first none paid it much mind given the oddities related to Akrail, after a couple hours some searching was performed to find him, less from worry about him and more of what he could be up to due to the fame he had managed to gather all around himself and his antics. However, of the many, MANY, things that the dragons could expect, finding him playing with a tiny hatchling while chuckling was definitely not one of them. It was unlikely he was the father, and none else, not even Zoria who was the prime suspect due to the hatchling being an Obelisk just like her, would claim ownership over the little creature… A hatchling lost? A secret child whose parent refused to step forward? They couldn’t even fully rule out the option that Akrail had just decided to abduct a hatchling from one of the surrounding lairs for a reason none of them could even try to understand. Aelwen ended up ruling that the Hatchling would be taken under their wings, trained, raised, becoming part of the Tainted Fang and, maybe one day, one of their best through the right nurturing. Why let this opportunity go to waste? [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/NrzsQm1.png[/img][/center] [center][pinglist=27113][/center] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/NrzsQm1.png[/img][/center] [center][b][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3332555#post_3332555]Intro[/url] - [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3332555/1#post_56649870]Rules[/url] - [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3332555/1#post_56649971]The Survivors[/url] - [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3332555/1#post_56649986]The Fallen[/url] - [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3332555/1#post_56650016]Timeline[/url] - [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3332555/1#post_56650021]Other[/url][/b][/center] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/ADKqntI.png[/img][/center]
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Zoria was the one keeping an eye on this match as the leader spoke with the mad Aberration about new ways to test the newbies...though she now wished she hadn’t volunteered for this as she stared at the two imperials that had arrived as a pair and now were trying to tear each other apart, and for no good reason to boot.

Both had completed the trials with relative ease, and both could be accepted, but something during the last trial seemed to have ticked them off and now they seemed unwilling to work together, be in the present or in the future.

As it was to be expected from the two warring dragons, the fight would only end when one fell to the ground. While Zunde gave them a small polite clap and Larae seemed to be having the time of her life, Zoria was starting to wonder if they should lay down more rules less they wanted all of these trials to become a deathmatch by the end…

With a soft sigh, she approached the still snarling Imperial, both to welcome him into the group and act as a shield between him and the rest of the members of the Tainted Fang in case he decided he wasn’t done...to say that she had her doubts about this one would be an understatement...
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The Consumed
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Writers note: I need to buy a lottery ticket...
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Event Time!
1d12 >>> 1
Scandal/Romance!!!

>> No Dragon is ready to breed <<
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Only after the bloody battle between the two Imperials, the group would realize the talk between Aelwen and Akrail was long over, but while the first was quick to greet the group and the newcomer, the Aberration was nowhere to be found.

While at first none paid it much mind given the oddities related to Akrail, after a couple hours some searching was performed to find him, less from worry about him and more of what he could be up to due to the fame he had managed to gather all around himself and his antics.

However, of the many, MANY, things that the dragons could expect, finding him playing with a tiny hatchling while chuckling was definitely not one of them. It was unlikely he was the father, and none else, not even Zoria who was the prime suspect due to the hatchling being an Obelisk just like her, would claim ownership over the little creature…

A hatchling lost? A secret child whose parent refused to step forward? They couldn’t even fully rule out the option that Akrail had just decided to abduct a hatchling from one of the surrounding lairs for a reason none of them could even try to understand.

Aelwen ended up ruling that the Hatchling would be taken under their wings, trained, raised, becoming part of the Tainted Fang and, maybe one day, one of their best through the right nurturing.

Why let this opportunity go to waste?
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[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/mKxWvbl.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/NrzsQm1.png[/img][/center] [columns][nextcol][nextcol][img]https://i.postimg.cc/wjTshKy3/x-black-skull-right.png[/img][color=transparent]............................[/color][nextcol][center][size=6][color=#4f4f4b][b]» Log 6«[/b][/color][/size][color=transparent]............................[/color][/center][nextcol][img]https://i.postimg.cc/pXBFhVdg/x-black-skull-left.png[/img][/columns] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/NrzsQm1.png[/img][/center] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/bO5Hdun.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/a508nSR.png[/img][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=94443153][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/944432/94443153p.png[/img][/url][img]https://i.imgur.com/eIk2Mvn.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/lFr0Ane.png[/img] Where they had seen several dragons bruteforce their way through physical violence before, this was the first time they had to witness that same tactic, but through the use of elemental magics, the earth itself shifting, moving, crushing and impaling the enemies of the small fae that commanded it, while in turn aiding him to retrieve all the items to prove he had what it took to be a Fang. In the background, Aelwen too notes of the Faw’s great elemental mastery, to ensure to add new challenges to future trials that could counter that kind of thing...wouldn’t want for that to become the main way dragons got through the challenges with little effort. The trial was over with the sun high over their heads, the group of dragons welcoming the fae into their ranks, with Larae being the most excited of the bunch, seems she had plans to use the fae and his abilities on the shaping of the underground hidden lair. [/center] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/NrzsQm1.png[/img][/center] [center][size=5][b][u]The Consumed[/u][/b][/size][/center] [center][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=94447153][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/944472/94447153.png[/img][/url][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=94429159][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/944292/94429159.png[/img][/url][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=94454126][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/944542/94454126.png[/img][/url] [center] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/NrzsQm1.png[/img][/center] [center][b][emoji=d20 size=1] [u]Event Time![/u] [emoji=d20 size=1] 1d12 >>> 8 Kids can do crimes too!!![/b][/center] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/NrzsQm1.png[/img][/center] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/bO5Hdun.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/a508nSR.png[/img][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=94597895][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/945979/94597895p.png[/img][/url][img]https://i.imgur.com/eIk2Mvn.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/lFr0Ane.png[/img] The sound of playing and happy tiny squeals would cause Larae to peek into the small makeshift playpen that she had dug out to house Suo while he grew, her eyes going wide as she noticed not one, but two hatchling play-fighting with each other inside. The expected Obelisk...and an Aether. Her eyes would narrow with both annoyance and suspicion before slowly and silently retreating from the small room, stomping towards the Leader offices. Where did these hatchlings came from, she didn’t know nor cared, but if her companions were so determined to keep dragging them into their Hideout, they needed to be properly contained and educated, that small temporary room that barely passed off as an improvised playpen wouldn’t be enough anymore, and SHE was going to make sure those responsible got her all the materials needed to keep the hatchlings out of trouble and tran them properly. Last thing she wanted was to have someone crying because a hatchling got out and got injured or killed somehow, somewhere... [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/NrzsQm1.png[/img][/center] [center][pinglist=27113][/center] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/NrzsQm1.png[/img][/center] [center][b][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3332555#post_3332555]Intro[/url] - [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3332555/1#post_56649870]Rules[/url] - [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3332555/1#post_56649971]The Survivors[/url] - [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3332555/1#post_56649986]The Fallen[/url] - [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3332555/1#post_56650016]Timeline[/url] - [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3332555/1#post_56650021]Other[/url][/b][/center] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/ADKqntI.png[/img][/center]
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Where they had seen several dragons bruteforce their way through physical violence before, this was the first time they had to witness that same tactic, but through the use of elemental magics, the earth itself shifting, moving, crushing and impaling the enemies of the small fae that commanded it, while in turn aiding him to retrieve all the items to prove he had what it took to be a Fang.

In the background, Aelwen too notes of the Faw’s great elemental mastery, to ensure to add new challenges to future trials that could counter that kind of thing...wouldn’t want for that to become the main way dragons got through the challenges with little effort.

The trial was over with the sun high over their heads, the group of dragons welcoming the fae into their ranks, with Larae being the most excited of the bunch, seems she had plans to use the fae and his abilities on the shaping of the underground hidden lair.
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The Consumed
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Event Time!
1d12 >>> 8
Kids can do crimes too!!!
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The sound of playing and happy tiny squeals would cause Larae to peek into the small makeshift playpen that she had dug out to house Suo while he grew, her eyes going wide as she noticed not one, but two hatchling play-fighting with each other inside. The expected Obelisk...and an Aether.

Her eyes would narrow with both annoyance and suspicion before slowly and silently retreating from the small room, stomping towards the Leader offices.

Where did these hatchlings came from, she didn’t know nor cared, but if her companions were so determined to keep dragging them into their Hideout, they needed to be properly contained and educated, that small temporary room that barely passed off as an improvised playpen wouldn’t be enough anymore, and SHE was going to make sure those responsible got her all the materials needed to keep the hatchlings out of trouble and tran them properly.

Last thing she wanted was to have someone crying because a hatchling got out and got injured or killed somehow, somewhere...
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[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/mKxWvbl.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/NrzsQm1.png[/img][/center] [columns][nextcol][nextcol][img]https://i.postimg.cc/wjTshKy3/x-black-skull-right.png[/img][color=transparent]............................[/color][nextcol][center][size=6][color=#4f4f4b][b]» Log 7«[/b][/color][/size][color=transparent]............................[/color][/center][nextcol][img]https://i.postimg.cc/pXBFhVdg/x-black-skull-left.png[/img][/columns] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/NrzsQm1.png[/img][/center] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/bO5Hdun.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/a508nSR.png[/img][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=94438355][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/944384/94438355p.png[/img][/url][img]https://i.imgur.com/eIk2Mvn.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/lFr0Ane.png[/img] A grin was present on both of Akrail’s faces as the new revised version of the trails proved to be harder, trickier, and probably deadlier as they forced the dragons taking part in the trials to stay on their toes and face the dangers that were eventually inevitable in the Scarred Wasteland and that also proved to make them good in different areas missions might force them into, from creatures to disease, but without making it near-impossible to make it through like Cornelio’s old trials seemed to be. The tired winner of the trials, a green Banescale, would approach the group of dragons with the offerings to join them, materials, and good quality goods that would be essential in the still ongoing construction of the hideout underground. With pleased him and a couple of approval nods, Aelwen welcomed their newest Fang into their ranks, hoping that he wouldn’t mind too much his new home would be underground...maybe they would need to raise their ceiling a bit to allow for a comfortable flight. [/center] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/NrzsQm1.png[/img][/center] [center][size=5][b][u]The Consumed[/u][/b][/size][/center] [center][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=94191308][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/941914/94191308.png[/img][/url][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=94191278][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/941913/94191278.png[/img][/url][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=94431045][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/944311/94431045.png[/img][/url][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=94483135][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/944832/94483135.png[/img][/url][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=94442007][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/944421/94442007.png[/img][/url][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=94470933][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/944710/94470933.png[/img][/url][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=94451694][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/944517/94451694.png[/img][/url] [center] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/NrzsQm1.png[/img][/center] [center][b][emoji=d20 size=1] [u]Event Time![/u] [emoji=d20 size=1] 1d12 >>> 8 Kids can do crimes too!!![/b][/center] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/NrzsQm1.png[/img][/center] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/bO5Hdun.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/a508nSR.png[/img][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=94609735][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/946098/94609735p.png[/img][/url][img]https://i.imgur.com/eIk2Mvn.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/lFr0Ane.png[/img] The door to Aelwen’s office would be kicked open as Larae stomps in, holding a small Sandsurge hatchling by the scruff before dropping it on the Auraboa’s desk [color=#381d16][b]“Either you explain where all of these are coming from, or I’ll make sure next time you decide to rest, you wake up without wings, noodle”[/b][/color] Aelwen stared at her for a second before picking up the squirming and whimpering hatchling, cradling them [color=#1b3117][b]“Listen, we need recruits, worthy ones, and of then those that come have...questionable loyalties and motives at best. Why pass up this opportunity to have truly loyal members who are the best of the best because we train them to be so?”[/b][/color] [color=#381d16][b]“So you’re behind this?!”[/b][/color] Larae almost snarled, fangs bared [color=#1b3117][b]“Not exactly, but I see no issue with it, so why not let it continue? It’s not like the Lairs these guys came from even care...believe me, I would know. Not all dragons grow surrounded by luxuries and care, we are doing them a favor”[/b][/color] The sandsurge narrowed her eyes and growled, leaning in closer to the leader till she was only inches away from his face [color=#381d16][b]“I’m NOT a babysitter and it won’t be on me if these pets of yours kill themselves around here...and if you want to keep them, I expect the materials to build an area that can house them yesterday and a bonus to my share of the loot while that construction lasts”[/b][/color] Without giving time to Aelwen to reply, the Sandsurge stormed out of the room, muttering under her breath...[/center] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/NrzsQm1.png[/img][/center] [center][pinglist=27113][/center] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/NrzsQm1.png[/img][/center] [center][b][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3332555#post_3332555]Intro[/url] - [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3332555/1#post_56649870]Rules[/url] - [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3332555/1#post_56649971]The Survivors[/url] - [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3332555/1#post_56649986]The Fallen[/url] - [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3332555/1#post_56650016]Timeline[/url] - [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3332555/1#post_56650021]Other[/url][/b][/center] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/ADKqntI.png[/img][/center]
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» Log 7«............................
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A grin was present on both of Akrail’s faces as the new revised version of the trails proved to be harder, trickier, and probably deadlier as they forced the dragons taking part in the trials to stay on their toes and face the dangers that were eventually inevitable in the Scarred Wasteland and that also proved to make them good in different areas missions might force them into, from creatures to disease, but without making it near-impossible to make it through like Cornelio’s old trials seemed to be.

The tired winner of the trials, a green Banescale, would approach the group of dragons with the offerings to join them, materials, and good quality goods that would be essential in the still ongoing construction of the hideout underground.

With pleased him and a couple of approval nods, Aelwen welcomed their newest Fang into their ranks, hoping that he wouldn’t mind too much his new home would be underground...maybe they would need to raise their ceiling a bit to allow for a comfortable flight.
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The Consumed
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Event Time!
1d12 >>> 8
Kids can do crimes too!!!
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The door to Aelwen’s office would be kicked open as Larae stomps in, holding a small Sandsurge hatchling by the scruff before dropping it on the Auraboa’s desk “Either you explain where all of these are coming from, or I’ll make sure next time you decide to rest, you wake up without wings, noodle”

Aelwen stared at her for a second before picking up the squirming and whimpering hatchling, cradling them “Listen, we need recruits, worthy ones, and of then those that come have...questionable loyalties and motives at best. Why pass up this opportunity to have truly loyal members who are the best of the best because we train them to be so?”

“So you’re behind this?!” Larae almost snarled, fangs bared

“Not exactly, but I see no issue with it, so why not let it continue? It’s not like the Lairs these guys came from even care...believe me, I would know. Not all dragons grow surrounded by luxuries and care, we are doing them a favor”

The sandsurge narrowed her eyes and growled, leaning in closer to the leader till she was only inches away from his face “I’m NOT a babysitter and it won’t be on me if these pets of yours kill themselves around here...and if you want to keep them, I expect the materials to build an area that can house them yesterday and a bonus to my share of the loot while that construction lasts”

Without giving time to Aelwen to reply, the Sandsurge stormed out of the room, muttering under her breath...
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[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/mKxWvbl.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/NrzsQm1.png[/img][/center] [columns][nextcol][nextcol][img]https://i.postimg.cc/wjTshKy3/x-black-skull-right.png[/img][color=transparent]............................[/color][nextcol][center][size=6][color=#4f4f4b][b]» Log 8«[/b][/color][/size][color=transparent]............................[/color][/center][nextcol][img]https://i.postimg.cc/pXBFhVdg/x-black-skull-left.png[/img][/columns] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/NrzsQm1.png[/img][/center] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/bO5Hdun.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/a508nSR.png[/img][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=94483290][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/944833/94483290p.png[/img][/url][img]https://i.imgur.com/eIk2Mvn.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/lFr0Ane.png[/img] A collective mix of “Oofs” and “Ooows” would be let out by the group of dragons looking at the newest potential recruits that had found their way toward them. The source being the sight before them as the Baneskale shook off the Obelisk from her, lowering her razor-sharp quills with a growl. It was at that moment you could see many dragons making a mental note to never attempt to attack a dragon with that kind of defense from above, lucky that they didn’t need to experience the consequences of it instead of just seeing them. There was little to no pushback when the new member of the Tainted Fang was officially initiated and led to her living quarters inside the hideout. [/center] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/NrzsQm1.png[/img][/center] [center][size=5][b][u]The Consumed[/u][/b][/size][/center] [center][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=94483627][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/944837/94483627.png[/img][/url] [center] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/NrzsQm1.png[/img][/center] [center][b][emoji=d20 size=1] [u]Event Time![/u] [emoji=d20 size=1] 1d12 >>> 7 Crimes Time!!![/b][/center] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/NrzsQm1.png[/img][/center] [center][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/coliseum/battlesprites/943115/94311496.png[/img][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/coliseum/battlesprites/944384/94438355.png[/img] A soft rush of wind ruffled Zoria’s mane as Neren landed softly next to her. The banescale would silently draw a crude but accurate enough map on the ground with a talon, marking the dangerous areas with big Xs, the patrol route of the dragons, and the goal with an O. Zoria took a deep breath and nodded, the map quickly erased with a quick swipe of her paw before the two got moving. It was the first time they hit such a large Lair, but they needed it. Construction work on the Hideout was going well, but they needed reinforcements and materials to make the homes inside look like more than carved holes in the walls. Their movements were synchronized and silent, with Neren often taking flight in such a stealthy way that it even surprised Zoria herself, wondering how would he know how to stay undetected so easily, and move so silently...but those words could wait. From corridors to the hoard of the Lair, they had to make their way past the guards through both stealth and smarts, they were in no position to fight such overwhelming numbers. The load up was the easy part once inside, the hard part was actually to make it out after. Not only did the materials encumber them greatly, slowing them down, but the volume made them more easily noticeable...so they saw no other option than to get away via a distraction. Thinking on their toes, they managed to sabotage some areas just out of sight, and then cause a spark for a dangerous gamble. The spark soon grew and flames started to rise, looking for more fuel, be that goods, structures, or even dragons. While the clan put their full focus on putting off the fires, between smoke and shadows, the two dragons would rush to leave them behind...escaping narrowly with both their lives. [size=5][font=papyrus][b]Mission successful with no casualties![/b][/font][/size] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/NrzsQm1.png[/img][/center] [center][pinglist=27113][/center] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/NrzsQm1.png[/img][/center] [center][b][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3332555#post_3332555]Intro[/url] - [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3332555/1#post_56649870]Rules[/url] - [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3332555/1#post_56649971]The Survivors[/url] - [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3332555/1#post_56649986]The Fallen[/url] - [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3332555/1#post_56650016]Timeline[/url] - [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3332555/1#post_56650021]Other[/url][/b][/center] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/ADKqntI.png[/img][/center]
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A collective mix of “Oofs” and “Ooows” would be let out by the group of dragons looking at the newest potential recruits that had found their way toward them. The source being the sight before them as the Baneskale shook off the Obelisk from her, lowering her razor-sharp quills with a growl.

It was at that moment you could see many dragons making a mental note to never attempt to attack a dragon with that kind of defense from above, lucky that they didn’t need to experience the consequences of it instead of just seeing them.

There was little to no pushback when the new member of the Tainted Fang was officially initiated and led to her living quarters inside the hideout.
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The Consumed
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Event Time!
1d12 >>> 7
Crimes Time!!!
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A soft rush of wind ruffled Zoria’s mane as Neren landed softly next to her. The banescale would silently draw a crude but accurate enough map on the ground with a talon, marking the dangerous areas with big Xs, the patrol route of the dragons, and the goal with an O.

Zoria took a deep breath and nodded, the map quickly erased with a quick swipe of her paw before the two got moving. It was the first time they hit such a large Lair, but they needed it. Construction work on the Hideout was going well, but they needed reinforcements and materials to make the homes inside look like more than carved holes in the walls.

Their movements were synchronized and silent, with Neren often taking flight in such a stealthy way that it even surprised Zoria herself, wondering how would he know how to stay undetected so easily, and move so silently...but those words could wait.

From corridors to the hoard of the Lair, they had to make their way past the guards through both stealth and smarts, they were in no position to fight such overwhelming numbers.

The load up was the easy part once inside, the hard part was actually to make it out after. Not only did the materials encumber them greatly, slowing them down, but the volume made them more easily noticeable...so they saw no other option than to get away via a distraction.

Thinking on their toes, they managed to sabotage some areas just out of sight, and then cause a spark for a dangerous gamble. The spark soon grew and flames started to rise, looking for more fuel, be that goods, structures, or even dragons. While the clan put their full focus on putting off the fires, between smoke and shadows, the two dragons would rush to leave them behind...escaping narrowly with both their lives.

Mission successful with no casualties!
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[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/mKxWvbl.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/NrzsQm1.png[/img][/center] [columns][nextcol][nextcol][img]https://i.postimg.cc/wjTshKy3/x-black-skull-right.png[/img][color=transparent].........................[/color][nextcol][center][size=6][color=#4f4f4b][b]» Update «[/b][/color][/size][color=transparent]........................[/color][/center][nextcol][img]https://i.postimg.cc/pXBFhVdg/x-black-skull-left.png[/img][/columns] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/NrzsQm1.png[/img] [size=5][font=papyrus][b]From this point forward, for the sake of fun and money, I'll be modifying the locke by switching it from the 1d12 rule version to the 1d20 version... let's see if the Fangs can adapt to THIS![/b][/font][/size] [img]https://i.imgur.com/ADKqntI.png[/img][/center]
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» Update «........................
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From this point forward, for the sake of fun and money, I'll be modifying the locke by switching it from the 1d12 rule version to the 1d20 version... let's see if the Fangs can adapt to THIS!

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[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/mKxWvbl.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/NrzsQm1.png[/img][/center] [columns][nextcol][nextcol][img]https://i.postimg.cc/wjTshKy3/x-black-skull-right.png[/img][color=transparent]............................[/color][nextcol][center][size=6][color=#4f4f4b][b]» Log 9«[/b][/color][/size][color=transparent]............................[/color][/center][nextcol][img]https://i.postimg.cc/pXBFhVdg/x-black-skull-left.png[/img][/columns] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/NrzsQm1.png[/img][/center] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/bO5Hdun.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/a508nSR.png[/img][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=94350617][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/943507/94350617p.png[/img][/url][img]https://i.imgur.com/eIk2Mvn.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/lFr0Ane.png[/img] Everything would be oddly quiet for the longest time, the dragons gathered, waiting, starting to wonder if the new potential recruits had gotten lost in the wastelands or succumbed to some kind of creature. Wouldn’t be the first time. When they almost were ready to pack up their things and go back into the hideout, Neren would point a blue figure against the browns and reds of the place...to the rest, it took a couple minutes to notice the Pearlcatcher approaching, carrying her pearl alongside the items… They look around, no sign of anyone else, and no scent of blood in the air...at least not fresh one. Somehow this pearcatched had managed to get all the items without bloodshed, an extremely rare achievement, but one that still was worthy of recognition and that allowed her to claim a spot between them. [/center] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/NrzsQm1.png[/img][/center] [center][size=5][b][u]The Consumed[/u][/b][/size][/center] [center][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=94326119][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/943262/94326119.png[/img][/url] [center] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/NrzsQm1.png[/img][/center] [center][b][emoji=d20 size=1] [u]Event Time![/u] [emoji=d20 size=1] 1d20 >>> 2 Scandal/Romance!!! There are no dragons available to breed!!![/b][/center] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/NrzsQm1.png[/img][/center] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/bO5Hdun.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/a508nSR.png[/img][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=94594282][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/945943/94594282p.png[/img][/url][img]https://i.imgur.com/eIk2Mvn.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/lFr0Ane.png[/img] A tiny squeak would leave the tiny Aether as she was dropped in the newly constructed nursery, the Sandsurge and Fae in the back barely sending a glance their way as they sighed and resumed putting down the last details...they thill needed to get the materials for proper nests, though, at the rate they were going, they could need them sooner than later. While confused at first, the Aether would soon be distracted by the playful approach of the rest of the hatchies in the nursery, not knowing about the times approaching... [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/NrzsQm1.png[/img][/center] [center][pinglist=27113][/center] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/NrzsQm1.png[/img][/center] [center][b][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3332555#post_3332555]Intro[/url] - [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3332555/1#post_56649870]Rules[/url] - [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3332555/1#post_56649971]The Survivors[/url] - [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3332555/1#post_56649986]The Fallen[/url] - [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3332555/1#post_56650016]Timeline[/url] - [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3332555/1#post_56650021]Other[/url][/b][/center] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/ADKqntI.png[/img][/center]
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Everything would be oddly quiet for the longest time, the dragons gathered, waiting, starting to wonder if the new potential recruits had gotten lost in the wastelands or succumbed to some kind of creature. Wouldn’t be the first time.

When they almost were ready to pack up their things and go back into the hideout, Neren would point a blue figure against the browns and reds of the place...to the rest, it took a couple minutes to notice the Pearlcatcher approaching, carrying her pearl alongside the items…

They look around, no sign of anyone else, and no scent of blood in the air...at least not fresh one.

Somehow this pearcatched had managed to get all the items without bloodshed, an extremely rare achievement, but one that still was worthy of recognition and that allowed her to claim a spot between them.
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The Consumed
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Event Time!
1d20 >>> 2
Scandal/Romance!!!
There are no dragons available to breed!!!
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A tiny squeak would leave the tiny Aether as she was dropped in the newly constructed nursery, the Sandsurge and Fae in the back barely sending a glance their way as they sighed and resumed putting down the last details...they thill needed to get the materials for proper nests, though, at the rate they were going, they could need them sooner than later.

While confused at first, the Aether would soon be distracted by the playful approach of the rest of the hatchies in the nursery, not knowing about the times approaching...
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[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/mKxWvbl.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/NrzsQm1.png[/img][/center] [columns][nextcol][nextcol][img]https://i.postimg.cc/wjTshKy3/x-black-skull-right.png[/img][color=transparent]..........................[/color][nextcol][center][size=6][color=#4f4f4b][b]» Log 10«[/b][/color][/size][color=transparent]..........................[/color][/center][nextcol][img]https://i.postimg.cc/pXBFhVdg/x-black-skull-left.png[/img][/columns] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/NrzsQm1.png[/img][/center] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/bO5Hdun.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/a508nSR.png[/img][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=94495288][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/944953/94495288p.png[/img][/url][img]https://i.imgur.com/eIk2Mvn.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/lFr0Ane.png[/img] A quick move, a slap with the tail, a jump to fall on the attack’s back with both front claws, followed by a bite of a sneaky hand that wasn’t sneaky enough. The Obelisk had been the first one to return with all the items required...or more like the only one, as an ambush was set up for him right as he made it back, and he was doing a rather good job at defending his goods from those trying to take them, less of a battle and more of a steady defense. Fangs would be bared at the quickly tiring opponents, wether he was as fresh as when he started or just putting a really good play, it was hard to tell. The longer the battle went on, the more injures and exhaustion gathered and weighed down those around...until finally the attackers were forced into a retreat. None was stopped, but injured and tired as they were, they were doomed to not make it too far...but the defending Obelisk, who finally let signs of exhaustion break through his previously perfect mask, would be taken in. [/center] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/NrzsQm1.png[/img][/center] [center][size=5][b][u]The Consumed[/u][/b][/size][/center] [center][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=94500902][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/945010/94500902.png[/img][/url][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=94495178][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/944952/94495178.png[/img][/url][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=94499077][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/944991/94499077.png[/img][/url] [center] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/NrzsQm1.png[/img][/center] [center][b][emoji=d20 size=1] [u]Event Time![/u] [emoji=d20 size=1] 1d20 >>> 18 Rich tastes!!![/b][/center] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/NrzsQm1.png[/img][/center] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/bO5Hdun.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/a508nSR.png[/img][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=94500260][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/945003/94500260p.png[/img][/url][img]https://i.imgur.com/eIk2Mvn.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/lFr0Ane.png[/img] The chatter coming from Aelwen’s office would effectively drag the attention of some of the crew, most of whom acted surprised when they found him talking to an unknown Gaoler like they were old friends. [color=#381d16][b]“Hum...excuse us, but you might have forgotten something, like...I don’t know, telling us who is this?”[/b][/color] As per usual, Larae’s tongue was sharp and she didn’t care about beating around the bush, but given none else dared say a word, instead just silently watching with keen interest, would make obvious she simply said out loud what none else was sure to say. A small chuckle and a small tongue flip would follow, as the Auraboa points with a wing at the outsider [color=#1b3117][b]“Guys, meet Thea...I recruited her personally, and we have some...story together. I’m sure you all will grow to like her and respect her...in time”[/b][/color] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/NrzsQm1.png[/img][/center] [center][pinglist=27113][/center] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/NrzsQm1.png[/img][/center] [center][b][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3332555#post_3332555]Intro[/url] - [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3332555/1#post_56649870]Rules[/url] - [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3332555/1#post_56649971]The Survivors[/url] - [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3332555/1#post_56649986]The Fallen[/url] - [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3332555/1#post_56650016]Timeline[/url] - [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3332555/1#post_56650021]Other[/url][/b][/center] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/ADKqntI.png[/img][/center]
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A quick move, a slap with the tail, a jump to fall on the attack’s back with both front claws, followed by a bite of a sneaky hand that wasn’t sneaky enough.

The Obelisk had been the first one to return with all the items required...or more like the only one, as an ambush was set up for him right as he made it back, and he was doing a rather good job at defending his goods from those trying to take them, less of a battle and more of a steady defense.

Fangs would be bared at the quickly tiring opponents, wether he was as fresh as when he started or just putting a really good play, it was hard to tell.

The longer the battle went on, the more injures and exhaustion gathered and weighed down those around...until finally the attackers were forced into a retreat. None was stopped, but injured and tired as they were, they were doomed to not make it too far...but the defending Obelisk, who finally let signs of exhaustion break through his previously perfect mask, would be taken in.
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Event Time!
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Rich tastes!!!
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The chatter coming from Aelwen’s office would effectively drag the attention of some of the crew, most of whom acted surprised when they found him talking to an unknown Gaoler like they were old friends.

“Hum...excuse us, but you might have forgotten something, like...I don’t know, telling us who is this?”

As per usual, Larae’s tongue was sharp and she didn’t care about beating around the bush, but given none else dared say a word, instead just silently watching with keen interest, would make obvious she simply said out loud what none else was sure to say.

A small chuckle and a small tongue flip would follow, as the Auraboa points with a wing at the outsider “Guys, meet Thea...I recruited her personally, and we have some...story together. I’m sure you all will grow to like her and respect her...in time”
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