Quests & Challenges

[center][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3141488/48#post_51646461][b]Day 5 - Emperor's Wake[/b][/url] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/73617101][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/736172/73617101_350.png[/img][/url][/center] [quote=gn0me] "Hmm this could be an easier role than I thought" thinks Incarnate as she readies herself to Contuse again as soon as she is able, carefully staying behind and out of sight of all three heads. The guardian is already striking the Emperor with her fins and Incarnate is glad that at least any damage inflicted by the Emperor from now on will be slightly reduced until it frees itself of the Contusion buff. [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3141488/48#post_51645827]X[/url][/quote] [quote=Jeevas] With all of her magic stores spent on that one electrical discharge, Murasaki begins to falter, using the last of her physical strength to glide and intercept her psywurm before it hit the ground. She floated back down to earth like an autumn leaf, hoping that her target was blinded for long enough for Marsala or another dragon to take over. [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3141488/50#post_51648139]X[/url][/quote] @gn0me @Jeevas (LOL at the image, I think it’s JoJo? Amazing.) Despite their inexperience in battling, Marsala along with Incarnate and Murasaki were able to work together to help the other stronger dragons knock down the Light Emperor. Thankfully the Wind one had already fell, making the rest of the fight easier. The Fire Head was persistent but with enough force, the Emperor finally collapsed. Marsala had given out all her Health Potions, but it was worth it seeing no one was terribly injured. She smiled at her companions, those around that fought for everyone’s safety. Many must have been terrified so she’s grateful for their bravery. Any one of them would have her support should they be crowned. She had lost her crown at some point, a quick scan shows it does not seem to be around. Marsala doesn’t mind being crown-less for the time being, though she hopes she'll find out where it is. Lest she gets in trouble for losing such an object. She won hers the day the Emperor attacked and lost it the day they defeated them. [center]Perhaps that’s a sign.[/center] More importantly, she saw Lily running towards her, carrying a Fae hatchling by the scruff. “Oh thank goodness, you’re both okay!” With the Emperor down, injured and trapped dragons started calling for help. Other hatchlings popped up from their hiding spots. Marsala went around, scooping up any dragons, young and old, that she can carry. Those hurt were soon healed by mages. She had prepared to make a long trek back to where the worried civilians were gathered, when instead they arrived here. [quote=Askurasaki] Some had already began to clean up the mess while others were reuniting with families. The guards and other who had escorted them back were keeping a watchful eye on the now comatose Emperor while the citizens mingled. Zicatela decided now was a good a time as ever to take the children to the crowd and try to find their parents. [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3141488/51#post_51649214]X[/url] [/quote] [right]@Askurasaki[/right] As she brought dragons to their loved ones, she sees the Guardian she had bumped into at Mirrorlight Promenade, carrying an Imperial. Marsala gives her a friendly smile. Lily meows at the dragon in acknowledgement. [right]@ClockworkEclipse[/right] She also sees Zerah and his sons, her smile widens. Thankfully none of them were gravely injured. Zerah had been a big help in the battle. She wonders if Eosphoros has learned anything about Lumi, but the [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3141488/46#post_51643414]dragon may be busy healing those that are wounded[/url]. Perhaps she'll ask later. Speaking of which, Lumi was nearby and spoke up again, apologizing for his actions. His fate is now determined by the successor, so whoever they are will hopefully listen to other dragons and make the right choice. More news arrives, the event has been cancelled. It’s been changed to a public vote, leaving it to the dragonfolks to decide. Honestly, Marsala prefers it that way. She will miss having the opportunity to learn more from the Daylight Sanctum and to prove her worth on a daily basis, but this is for the best. She decides to visit Lanternlea Port to unwind from the events of the last few days, after saying goodbye to all the dragonfolks she has gotten to know here. She’ll visit them again soon. Maybe she’ll find the one there. Her charge. She doubts it though, she has a fondness for the quaint coastal village and has been there many times. Perhaps she’ll meet someone new, but she’s surrounded by so many dragons who are also heading for the Port. She arrived for the event, all nervous, dressed up, and hopeful, but since then she hasn't felt like she's changed. “I don’t think I’m meant to be the Successor, Lily.” She confides in her friend as they prepare to make their way over to the village. “How can I be, if I’m not a True dragon?” If Marsala was perfectly honest, she doesn’t feel like she is a half a dragon. It’s improper to think like that though. She’s just been searching for so long. She doesn’t know what to do. [center]---- [i]Marsala’s having a little internal conflict, might think she’s cursed. No biggie.[/i] [b]Pings welcomed[/b] Got free time, so I’ll be catching up on my reading! So many wonderful dragons here! [size=4][b]Day 6 - Daily Questions: Friday[/b][/size] Do you think leaders are born or made?[/center] She’s glad to see General Napoleon again! “Made.” Marsala answers. “There are natural leaders and those who have been raised from birth to lead. However, anyone can be a leader so long as they have the desire to do so. They have to put in a lot of work and listen to those around them. You have to learn how to lead. Learn to respect the opinions of others, have integrity, wisdom, compassion and charisma.”

[columns] [img]https://i.imgur.com/LYiGnle.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/9EI22T3.png[/img] [nextcol] [img]https://i.imgur.com/exlox78.png[/img] [center][font=spectral][size=4][color=#6b5e4e]@shoydragon[/center] [nextcol] [nextcol][center][color=#75736d][font=corbel][size=5][img]https://i.imgur.com/RMlyUXK.png[/img][/size] [size=6][font=lucida grande][color=#B27749]| [b]D[/b] A Y - [b]F[/b] I V E |[/font][/size][/color] ----- [left][font=spectral][size=4][color=#6b5e4e][b]Upon finishing their counterattack, Anubis noticed an Aberration wearing a crown within their reach. Using Sphynx's attack against Luminax and the Aberrations inattention to them, they quickly snagged the crown from them. Blows rained upon Luminax by several of the crown contestants causing the great beast to stagger back in agonizing pain, finally plummeting into the ground motionless.[/b] [b]The battleground, once a ruckus of noise, became a deathly silent expanse filled with motionless dragons stunned by the great beasts fall. Anubis rose to their full height observing their fellow fighters. The silence only lasted a short while before one, then many voices rose up in cheers and hoots of victory, many of Anubis' fellows clasping claws and patting backs in congratulations of such a great defeat. Anubis themselves however, as they passed by the beast paused for a moment and uttered[/b] [i]'Slumber deeply, old friend.'[/i] [b]before continuing their trek past. [/b] [/color][/left] [nextcol] [img]https://i.imgur.com/LYiGnle.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/9EI22T3.png[/img] [/columns] [font=spectral][size=4][color=#6b5e4e][b]Sphynx sheathed his sword and shook his ragged wings, throwing spatters of red onto the ground around him. He had been rather pleased with this battle both in difficulty and outcome thereof. Guards offer a salute to Anubis as they near, and receive a regal bow in return before Ramses announces loudly:[/b] [i]'The event is canceled. Furthermore, dragonfolk have told us instead that they would like to vote for the successor themselves, whether the dragon has a heir crown or not. In recognition of the crown contestants' outstanding leadership, the Daylight Sanctum also agrees with this decision!'[/i][b] This announcement causes a slow smile to spread across their face.[/b] [i]'I am glad that the people get to choose their Leader. Trust and faith in the one leading you is far more respected, than a title decided by an object.'[/i][b], they uttered to themselves. If any other dragon heard them, they did not speak up. Holding their distance, they watched in silence as the Imperial Lumi was detained for their actions, even as they pleaded for forgiveness. Anubis sighed at the sight but continued to stay in place.[/b] [b]Anubis and the other crown bearers were soon approached by a [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3141488/50#post_51648386]Fae wearing a heirs crown.[/url] Anubis caught the Faes movement and moved to speak with them.[/b] [i]'You must be missing, if I am not mistaken.'[/i][b], Anubis started.[/b] '[i]It was an exceptional battle. Your [gamedb item=526] and [gamedb item=527] made a great difference to the already exhausted fighters. For that, I wish to thank you.'[/i] [b]Their voice was much softer than the cheers and hollers of the celebrating dragons in the background but still carried clearly to the Fae. [/b] [center] [img]https://i.imgur.com/UWR0lhU.png[/img] [/center] [center] [size=4][font=Fantasy][color=#B27749] Main Game [/size] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3141488/6#post_51552904][font=Courier New][b]Day 0[/b][/url] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3141488/13#post_51604913][font=Courier New][b]Day I[/b][/url] | [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3141488/21#post_51615851][font=Courier New]Day II[/url] | [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3141488/29#post_51622769][font=Courier New]Day III[/url] | [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3141488/38#post_51633602][font=Courier New]Day IV[/url] | [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3141488/46#post_51642695][font=Courier New][b]½[/b][/url] | [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3141488/51#post_51650630][font=Courier New]» Day V[/url] | [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3141488/57#post_51657918][font=Courier New]Day VI[/url] | [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3141488/61#post_51670124][font=Courier New][b]½[/b][/url] |[url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3141488/63#post_51673588][font=Courier New]Day VII[/url] | [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3141488/66#post_51677222][font=Courier New] [b]½[/b][/url] [/center] [center] [size=4][font=Fantasy][color=#B27749] Interactions to Anubis [/size] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3141488/15#post_51607553][font=Courier New][b]RP I[/b][/url] | [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3141488/16#post_51609210][font=Courier New][b]RP II[/b][/url] | [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3141488/50#post_51648386][font=Courier New][b]RP III[/b][/url] | [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3141488/51#post_51651300][font=Courier New][b]RP IV[/b][/url] | [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3141488/53#post_51653746][font=Courier New][b]RP V[/b][/url] | [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3141488/55#post_51654867][font=Courier New][b]RP VI[/b][/url] | [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3141488/56#post_51656628][font=Courier New][b]RP VII[/b][/url] | [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3141488/57#post_51657031][font=Courier New][b]RP VIII[/b][/url] | [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3141488/58#post_51659167][font=Courier New][b]RP IX[/b][/url] | [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3141488/66#post_51677603][font=Courier New][b]RP X[/b][/url] | [/center] [center] [size=4][font=Fantasy][color=#B27749] Interactions from Anubis [/size] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3141488/16#post_51608800][font=Courier New][b]RP I[/b][/url] | [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3141488/51#post_51650630][font=Courier New][b]RP II[/b][/url] | [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3141488/56#post_51656326][font=Courier New][b]RP III[/b][/url] | [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3141488/57#post_51656776][font=Courier New][b]RP V[/b][/url] | [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3141488/57#post_51657116][font=Courier New][b]RP VI[/b][/url] | [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3141488/66#post_51677222][font=Courier New][b]RP VII[/b][/url] | [/center] [columns] [center] ----- [font=times new roman][size=4][color=#968d7d]| [b]D A I L Y ⋅ Q U E S T I O N S[/b] | ----- [left][font=spectral][size=4][color=#6b5e4e] [i]'A Leader is made. The environment you grow up in shapes your personality. One must learn to put their trained abilities to the correct use. Royal or otherwise high ranking status by heritage, makes no difference in a great Leader. It is the experience, trial and error, effort and hard work, that make it count.'[/i] [left][/color] [nextcol] [center] ----- [font=times new roman][size=4][color=#968d7d]| [b]N O T E S[/b] | ----- [LIST] [*] [left][font=spectral][size=4][color=#6b5e4e]@/shoydragon Anubis would love to get to know the rest of the heirs![left] [*] [left][font=spectral][size=4][color=#6b5e4e]Writing the fight scenes with Anubis and Sphynx was really cool. They really went haywire on poor Luminax. ;-;[left] [/LIST] [color=transparent]_[/color] [/columns]

[b]Day Five:[/b] [center][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/534875][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/5349/534875_350.png[/img][/url][/center] Exhuastion dragged at Odin as he poured much of his remaining strength into his latest attack - and was relieved to see that the joint Disorient, combined with the others' attacks, was successful! Or perhaps it was simply luck, because in the same moment, the Emperor's Wind head flopped to the side and dragged the body down with it. Either way: the Fire head turned upon its fellows, hissing with rage, and the fighters had a moment to breathe. Odin's frills twitched as he caught a sound coming from behind him. He whirled around, wary of attack -- and saw a batallion of reinforcements emerging from the smoke that shrouded the battlefield. 'Thank the stars,' Odin sighed as ranks of ally dragons surged forwards. They filled the gaps between the tired and injured warriors already on the field, and in doing so lifted their spirits. With Luminax distracted, now was their chance. Odin roared in unison with the rest as they descended upon the Emperor for one final push, dredging his reserves for every scrap of Breath and throwing all of it into whirling Wind attacks. His bolts slashed at the Fire head's eyes and ears, and diverted the gouts of flame that spewed from its mouth away from the other warriors. He was flagging, his magic truly depleted, but he pushed himself onwards until -- at last -- the great Emperor fell. Odin pushed forwards through the crowds of warriors to hear what the Light leaders had to say, and was shocked to hear the Wildclaw General advocating mercy. 'No,' he hissed, glaring at the still form of the Emperor. Its rotten corpse looked dead enough, but it would rise again, he was sure of it. However, before he could raise his voice to object, there was a commotion as the rest of the crown contestants returned along with some of the evacuees - and the moment was lost when Odin was grabbed by a frantic parent searching for a missing hatchling. They were desperate for news of ther offsping. He looked up, searching the skies, and spotted Huginn and Muninn circling some way off. He pointed the parent towards them, guessing that they were still watching over the youngsters he had seen earlier, and hoping it would lead to a reunion. He looked around for th Wildclaw General, hoping again to make some sort of protest about leaving Luminax to potentially rise again, but once again was thwarted as an Imperial was pushed forward. His explanation sent Odin into a towering rage. How could this dragon have been so foolish? He was so angry he almost didn't hear the General's decree. [i]Almost[/i]. So, the successor would choose the Imperial's fate -- and the competition was not quite over yet, one way or another. Odin smiled grimly to himself. He might win a crown yet. And if not, maybe there was a way to come out of this with some kind of reward? All he needed was a crown to return. He glanced around. He couldn't in conscience try to take the crown from the Fae he had allied with and fought beside in battle. In fact, it seemed wrong to attempt to take from any of those battle-worn crown-bearers who had stood against the Emperor. However ... a couple of crowned dragons had arrived with the evacuees. Perhaps they were no less brave and noble, but to Odin, their crowns were fair game. ----- He was shocked to find, as he filed towards Lanternlea Port, that the General was offering personal thanks to those who fought the Emperor. Odin considered bringing up his thoughts on defeating Luminax once and for all -- but getting into a very public argument over a well-respected General's decision seemed like it could work against him in the vote, so he said nothing. They shook claws, and then the Wildclaw asked the [b]Daily Question: Do you think leaders are born or made?[/b] 'Leaders are made, without a doubt,' Odin answered immediately. 'It is not an accident of birth and genetics, or even a decree of Fate that makes someone capable and worthy of leading others -- but rather their actions, and the lessons they have learned from their life. Anyone can learn to be a good leader, anyone. Even if they have come from nothing.' He trailed off thoughtfully, and paised with his frills waving before he added: 'I think I myself am some proof of that.' ----- [s]Odin is nothing if not arrogant, haha.[/s] I wish I had time to work in some of the other lore pieces from today - I wanted to at least have him introduce himself to missing @shoydragon!! - but it's pretty late here and I wrote it in such a way that they kind of got separated, so I'll have to leave it at this. I can't think any more, haha! Hopefully there'll be time for more tomorrow. @Askurasaki Yeah, it's definitely okay that you borrowed them, I'm delighted you did! :) I hope you don't mind that I took inspiration from your post about the parent maybe not immediately finding their child in 'our' version of the story - and pointed them in what Odin assumes is Zicatela's direction. :)

With the great Beast fallen unconscious, Incarnate was pleased to see the attacks abate. The Emperor too was one of Light's children, indeed their masterpiece - if truth be told the initial form of Lightweaver's creation (Imperial) could be likened to a caterpillar, its death the pupating stage, and the reawakening as an Emperor, the butterfly stage.

It wasn't the Emperor's fault it had been interrupted from its slumber and who doesn't wake up grumpy when their beauty sleep is interrupted after all?!

From her position high in the air above the battlefield she could not hear any of the announcements but with the adrenaline abating from her veins her calmness shifted into sadness as she saw the bickering over the crowns return once more.
She looked at the fallen Emperor, she looked at the bickering dragons - moments ago they had all worked together as one, now they seemed once again hellbent on destroying the reality they had just been creating together.
They were the same, this Emperor and the whole of dragonkind. Both children in the eyes of the gods, and if the gods could not fix their bickering what chance did these mortals have?!?

This crown competition was a mockery, not one of these dragons was fit to rule, and any kingdom that found themselves in the unfortunate situation of having any of them as leader would be bound to witness what we were witnessing now only on a grander scale.
She had never made a grab for a crown, truly if she had any compulsion to it would only be to destroy each one by one - but these dragons were young, they were here to be tested, she would just be delaying their lesson.
...Although, shaking herself out of her reverie, there was that one fae who really took control on the battlefield and coordinated the others - that was an impressive show of fortitude under duress, maybe, just maybe, there was a chance in this lifetime - she shouldn't give up hope, this was just the post-adrenaline dive grabbing ahold of her, these mortal forms could be so challenging with their hormone rushes!



To clear herself, she flew as high as she could, as close to the Sun, the Source of all Truth, as the atmosphere would hold her and meditated there until the last of the adrenaline had faded and purity of mind had returned.

The day had grown old.

From her vantage point, the glistening surface of the eastern sea beckoned, and nearby a port. Next on the list? Go wash her pearl and its mortal form in that sea of electrolytes, and then replenish her mortal form's energy requirements.
She had seen enough here, and unaware the event had been cancelled and she was unintentionally headed for a rendezvous with those she thought she was departing from, she relaxed into a glide towards the cliff edge in the distance, anticipating the purifying immersion below it.

[center][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3141488/50#post_51648386][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/coliseum/portraits/425887/42588655.png[/img][/url] [emoji=gold crown size=1] [b]Day 5 (continued)[/b][/center] The Fae nodded in deference to the [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/68425498]dark Wildclaw[/url]. "[b]Thank you. You and your kin are fearsome warriors indeed. I am glad we all had a chance to work together to fell this beast.[/b]" They looked around at the gathered dragons and moved their fins to indicate a genuine question. "[b]What has brought you to this competition, if I may ask? It seems you are a great leader of your people already.[/b]" --- @AlcatrazSystem ~ short response, but missing is genuinely curious about everyone's motivations for participating.

[center][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/326267][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/3263/326267_350.png[/img][/url][/center] Thor collapsed in exhaustion. He had hoped that the Eliminate would prove strong enough to assist the others, but doubt lingered in his mind. He could vaguely make out the flurry of wind magic that unceasingly swept around one of the heads, plus several other attacks which his tired old eyes could not fathom. Then, he heard a cry. [quote] [columns] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/24293536][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/242936/24293536p.png[/img][/url] [nextcol] "For dragonkind!!!" [/columns][/quote] Thor's face became contorted with a pained smile as he lifted himself once more for the grand finale. Whilst he could not join in with the Eliminate party that was now ongoing, he could muster up the strength for some final blasts of fire magic. Finally, the beast fell. Whilst other dragons celebrated, Thor returned to pick up his beloved companion. [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/static/cms/familiar/art/18615.png[/img] "Thor...!" "I'm here, Sprite. I'm so, so sorry you got caught up in all of this mess." He said, carefully plucking the Sparkling Goblin up with his claws. He smiled sweetly, his orb coiled in his tail. The glow was faint, but his ethereal voice was clear. "Are you still going for the crown?" The wildclaw thought for a moment, turning around to see the crowned dragons celebrating with one another. He turned back to SpriteWish, a faint smile across his face. "...No. No, I don't need it. I'd be a terrible leader, anyway." "No, you wouldn't. You made a mistake, that's all." Thor laughed quietly. "What I meant was, I'd drop everything to come rescue you, instead of deal with whatever duty befalls upon me as leader." Sprite tilted his head, still safely nestled in Thor's claws. "Doesn't protecting your subjects mean you would be a good leader?" He asked. Thor's smile widened. "Well, now that you put it that way - where's that missing character?" "Heeeey, don't you dare!" The pair laughed with such jollity that you'd barely believe that just minutes ago, they were both on the brink of death. They were relieved that the whole ordeal was finally over. When they had finally regained their breath, Thor glanced towards the port. "I have to give my thanks to those that helped me. Come, let us visit the Lanternlea Port with the others, SpriteWish." He paused. "Whilst we're at it, the name SpriteWish sounds too similar to another familiar." "You mean the expensive one that you're desperate to own?" "...Yes, that one. Why don't we rename you... Kingsley?" The face of SpriteWish - or, Kingsley, lit up. "I think that sounds marvelous." He said, fighting back the tears. ----- [i](I did not expect this RP to end up becoming part of my canon for these two)[/i] [b]Day 5 Question[/b] "A leader is made. They need to study what makes a true leader, and learn by experience. I have learned that the hard way myself." - Thor

I think leaders are 10% born and 90% made.

Day 6 Question

There is no denying that Windrith was born to lead. However, it's his experiences in life as he grew and interacted with others, learning from their reactions - and later from their advice - that has made him a GOOD leader!

[center][b]Day 5[/b] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/29699088][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/296991/29699088_350.png[/img][/url][/center] Rosehip sighed when she learned that the event was being cancelled and the heirs would be chosen by vote instead. [i]If it weren't for that blasted Imperial...[/i] At least he'd be dealt with by the proper authorities. Still, winning the crown for herself would be much harder now that she had to compete against all of the other contestants at once. But Rosehip wasn't one to let setbacks stop her - if she was, she would have never founded her own clan and become queen in the first place. She and her entourage made their way into Lanternlea Port with the other dragons. At the very least, it'd be prudent to converse with others and try to improve her own popularity. Once they arrived in the city, Rosehip gave a wink and a nod to [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/29569826]Faeriefloss[/url] and [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/29576160]Valentine[/url], who dispersed into the crowd to spy on the other contestants and listen in on their conversations. [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/24315296]Autumn[/url], meanwhile, stayed close to Rosehip and kept watch for any potential dangers. Rosehip's eyes glanced around the crowd, looking for someone who would appreciate it if she went over and had a conversation with her. Or someone who was coming over to have a conversation with her. She wasn't too picky at this point. [br] [quote]Do you think leaders are born or made?[/quote] Both Rosehip and I would absolutely say made. Leadership is a skill that is developed through practice and experience - and the more you exercise that skill, the more comfortable you'll become as a leader and the better you'll be at leading.

[center][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=43542720][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/coliseum/portraits/435428/43542720.png[/img][/url] [size=5][b]Day Five [emoji=fire rune size=1] (Fire) [/b][/center][/size] [size=2][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3141488/7#post_51557312]Day 0[/url] |[url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3141488/14#post_51607253] Day 1[/url] |[url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3141488/21#post_51616068] Day 2[/url] |[url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3141488/33#post_51628088] Day 3[/url] |[url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/3141488/40#post_51636967] Day 4[/url] [/size] ----- Finally... The battle was over. The body of the Emperor lay in a heap, recovering in a dormant state. Someday it would rise again. It might be in a few hundred years. It might be tomorrow. Lachlan swept her gaze over the other competitors, now worse for wear. Some sported new injuries, others clutching torn or melted clothing, but [i]all [/i]of them looked equally and utterly exhausted. She hadn't been in a battle like that since... well...ever. It's not a common occurrence to fight against an Emperor. Her normally quick stream of thoughts had slowed. Weariness crept in like a slow-rising tide and Lachlan wanted nothing more than a long nap. missing raised their frills in greeting and Lachlan returned it with a relieved ear flick. Glad to see that the Fae has made it out of the battle safely. They had been supporting their allies while unleashing a multitude of attacks and somehow they still approached the other heirs with quiet confidence. Just was what sort of dragon were they, anyway? What sort of secrets might they be hiding? But before she could get very far, Lachlan's musings were interrupted by an announcement. Ramses announced that the heir would be voted for instead of won through the competition, regardless of if they held onto a crown. She nodded in tired understanding. It was to be expected after all. Most dragons would prefer to choose their own leader, but now it became clear that Lachlan would not be the most popular contender. This is where her reach for power will end. At least, for now. Still wielding the heir crown, Lachlan could feel eyes slowly turn in her direction. She could almost feel a strong stare, burning into the back of her head. She didn't turn around. She knew who it was; Mura would be looking to retrieve what Lachlan took in the commotion. And judging by the passing snippets of conversation, she had gained many an ally. She hid a slight smirk, or was it a smile? A true rivalry for the ages! Lachlan would prefer the compensation for the crown, of course. But she was too exhausted to be invested in spending her all in keeping it. There will be other chances, and other competitions. ----- Lachlan will be headed to the [b]Lanternlea Port.[/b] Interacted/Referenced: Murasaki, missing Always open to pings and/or RP! :D (bit of a shorter RP today, less time to work in other dragons this time ;v;) ~~ @Jeevas oooh how smoldering! Lachlan is in for a [i]real [/i]treat tomorrow! >:D (I'm intrigued to see what will happen!) @shoydragon Now seeing there's a bit of downtime, Lachlan's got her eyes on any tidbits of information about her ally if she can help it! Continuing the alliance while learning more about missing is her goal for the next day. ----- [b]Daily Question - Friday[/b] [i]Do you think leaders are born or made?[/i] Lachlan has seen both types. Many a leader has been made, through circumstances good or bad. However, in her hatchling years, she had seen many who had been born into leadership roles. These dragons were just as talented, if not more knowledgeable about their actions with their years of teaching before assuming the position. But it only takes one to throw a wrench in a line. Leaders that are made will hopefully be able to avoid the complex infighting between rivals. Instead of fighting to take an existing position, created leaders make their own.