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When the Imperial seemed disinclined to answer her, Prism only snarled harder. "Answer me! Stop this!" She was joined by several other dragons, one of whom straight out went to attack their guide. That was more than Prism was willing to do, although she was angrier than she cold ever remember being. She continued to glare at the Imperial until she heard a commanding voice call out from somewhere and--the sounds of struggling dragons and plantlife suddenly grew softer.
Prism turned immediately, trying to find the source of the voice and who had made the plants go suddenly still, but everything was in even more chaos than it had been before.
Anyway, she knew it /hadn't/ been the guide who had done it. So she turned to him one last time. "You're awful," she said, and then paced a bit away from him to take stock of the scene. There was a pearlcatcher clutching her pearl as if her life depended on it while nearby a wildclaw and another pearlcatcher faced off nearby.
Elsewhere, a Tundra lay panting on the ground, pieces of vines surrounding him.
Prism just sat down, unsure what else she could do to help the situation. Maybe her bright scales, now gleaming their normal dark color in the reddish light, could act as a beacon for anyone else who felt as lost as she did.
"This wasn't nearly as much fun as I hoped," she complained in a low voice.
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When the Imperial seemed disinclined to answer her, Prism only snarled harder. "Answer me! Stop this!" She was joined by several other dragons, one of whom straight out went to attack their guide. That was more than Prism was willing to do, although she was angrier than she cold ever remember being. She continued to glare at the Imperial until she heard a commanding voice call out from somewhere and--the sounds of struggling dragons and plantlife suddenly grew softer.
Prism turned immediately, trying to find the source of the voice and who had made the plants go suddenly still, but everything was in even more chaos than it had been before.
Anyway, she knew it /hadn't/ been the guide who had done it. So she turned to him one last time. "You're awful," she said, and then paced a bit away from him to take stock of the scene. There was a pearlcatcher clutching her pearl as if her life depended on it while nearby a wildclaw and another pearlcatcher faced off nearby.
Elsewhere, a Tundra lay panting on the ground, pieces of vines surrounding him.
Prism just sat down, unsure what else she could do to help the situation. Maybe her bright scales, now gleaming their normal dark color in the reddish light, could act as a beacon for anyone else who felt as lost as she did.
"This wasn't nearly as much fun as I hoped," she complained in a low voice.
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Innyath shook her head. She felt like she'd just been run over by an Imperial. Oh that's right, she had. Her sword was now lost beneath the whirl of overactive plants, her nice vest was all dirty, and she had a big bone stuck to her head. She looked around at the chaos, dragon attacking dragon, plant attacking dragon, tourist attacking guide. Surely this was the work of the evil Shade.
The bright mirror settled down to the ground nearby. She looked like a crystal of calm within a stormy sea, so Innyath went to settle next to her and watch the rest of the chaos swarming around.
She eyed a nearby patch of mushrooms, but her appetite was completely gone by this point. They would probably just make her tail catch fire anyways.
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Innyath shook her head. She felt like she'd just been run over by an Imperial. Oh that's right, she had. Her sword was now lost beneath the whirl of overactive plants, her nice vest was all dirty, and she had a big bone stuck to her head. She looked around at the chaos, dragon attacking dragon, plant attacking dragon, tourist attacking guide. Surely this was the work of the evil Shade.
The bright mirror settled down to the ground nearby. She looked like a crystal of calm within a stormy sea, so Innyath went to settle next to her and watch the rest of the chaos swarming around.
She eyed a nearby patch of mushrooms, but her appetite was completely gone by this point. They would probably just make her tail catch fire anyways.
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Chaos surrounded Shade, and she closed her eyes. [i] You are alright. your name is Shade. You are a mirror and your element is wind. You are friends with a nocturne. YOU ARE ALL RIGHT. [/i] She was glad that her mask provided some sort of comfort. She flew up, up, up and away from the fighting and yelling dragons. [i]If I knew that this would happen, I would have NEVER came.[/i] She looked for another mirror, perhaps to comfort her. A bright, shiny one about her age had just landed, and she wondered if she should fly over. Instead she turned around, to three dragons grappling over a pearl. She landed on top of a large, mutated-tree covered wall, and to her suprise spotted plague dragons peeking out at they quarreling dragons.
"[b] I am prepared to have a phlegm-tastic time..", [/b] she mumbled. [i]No more trips outside of my wonderful windswept plateau[/i], she thought, and closed her eyes.
Chaos surrounded Shade, and she closed her eyes.
You are alright. your name is Shade. You are a mirror and your element is wind. You are friends with a nocturne. YOU ARE ALL RIGHT. She was glad that her mask provided some sort of comfort. She flew up, up, up and away from the fighting and yelling dragons.
If I knew that this would happen, I would have NEVER came. She looked for another mirror, perhaps to comfort her. A bright, shiny one about her age had just landed, and she wondered if she should fly over. Instead she turned around, to three dragons grappling over a pearl. She landed on top of a large, mutated-tree covered wall, and to her suprise spotted plague dragons peeking out at they quarreling dragons.
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I am prepared to have a phlegm-tastic time..", she mumbled.
No more trips outside of my wonderful windswept plateau, she thought, and closed her eyes.
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Falion was careful to shake William's "hand" with his foot and gave a toothy grin. "Glad I could help out. Quill, thanks for trying to hold the vines off him enough." He seemed to be clattering what was on his wings, a gift he had gotten from his mentor Eulalia before the trip. He then cast a look toward the guide and the group attacking while trying to scan for William's companion. "It appears your companion needed to retrieve her pearl. I can understand why."
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Quill panted heavily and gave a tired look. "Any time." He managed to eke out. After a few moments, he fluttered closer to Prism. "...no fun to me either. Don't like fights unless it's a written fight scene. I'm not even sure I want to write the kind of fight scene that happened here, but a piece of me says to do it." His wings and frills slumped. He'd thought he'd get good writing research.
Yeah. Right. Writing research. That's what they call it nowadays when a fracas breaks out on a tour? "Ah...I...wish I hadn't dropped my inkpot. Might have caused less issue as well." He still felt guilt that the inkpot had fallen. Maybe he wouldn't have exploded a plant if it weren't for that.
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Falion was careful to shake William's "hand" with his foot and gave a toothy grin. "Glad I could help out. Quill, thanks for trying to hold the vines off him enough." He seemed to be clattering what was on his wings, a gift he had gotten from his mentor Eulalia before the trip. He then cast a look toward the guide and the group attacking while trying to scan for William's companion. "It appears your companion needed to retrieve her pearl. I can understand why."
Quill panted heavily and gave a tired look. "Any time." He managed to eke out. After a few moments, he fluttered closer to Prism. "...no fun to me either. Don't like fights unless it's a written fight scene. I'm not even sure I want to write the kind of fight scene that happened here, but a piece of me says to do it." His wings and frills slumped. He'd thought he'd get good writing research.
Yeah. Right. Writing research. That's what they call it nowadays when a fracas breaks out on a tour? "Ah...I...wish I hadn't dropped my inkpot. Might have caused less issue as well." He still felt guilt that the inkpot had fallen. Maybe he wouldn't have exploded a plant if it weren't for that.
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The massive tour guy grunted when the smaller mirror hit him. "[b]You are all fools,[/b]' he bellowed, swiping at the mirror. "[b]The Wasteland can conquer any and all, as it always has![/b]"
His attention was distracted by a Plague wildclaw running amock, acid dribbling down her back ."[b]Unbelievable,[/b]" he muttered, spreading his battered wings. He gave three large flaps, pushing the dirt and dust into the other dragons' eyes.
There was a sudden sharp caw from above and a Skydancer settled on the ground. She lifted her hands upwards and the plants reached for her briefly before sinking back, though some continued to twitch on the ground, as if barely being held back.
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"[b]That is enough,[/b]" she said firmly. "[b]You will make everything dirty, and we cannot have that.[/b]"
She turned to the group, frowning. "[b]Is anyone hurt? Do I have to scold my fellow employees for being overly rude?[/b]"
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The massive tour guy grunted when the smaller mirror hit him. "
You are all fools,' he bellowed, swiping at the mirror. "
The Wasteland can conquer any and all, as it always has!"
His attention was distracted by a Plague wildclaw running amock, acid dribbling down her back ."
Unbelievable," he muttered, spreading his battered wings. He gave three large flaps, pushing the dirt and dust into the other dragons' eyes.
There was a sudden sharp caw from above and a Skydancer settled on the ground. She lifted her hands upwards and the plants reached for her briefly before sinking back, though some continued to twitch on the ground, as if barely being held back.
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That is enough," she said firmly. "
You will make everything dirty, and we cannot have that."
She turned to the group, frowning. "
Is anyone hurt? Do I have to scold my fellow employees for being overly rude?"
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sorry, I meant to have them in the same post, but couldn't, sorry. from now on one post three dragons.
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[/url] Chloreth [i]would[/i] have subdued Chlora with vines, but she was busy trying to hold back the plants, which took up most of her concentration. As it was, when the plants stopped attacking she was pretty burnt out. Fortunately she was still perched on Mycella's head and didn't fall into a bubbling cauldron of pus when her wings gave out...
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would have subdued Chlora with vines, but she was busy trying to hold back the plants, which took up most of her concentration. As it was, when the plants stopped attacking she was pretty burnt out. Fortunately she was still perched on Mycella's head and didn't fall into a bubbling cauldron of pus when her wings gave out...
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Chlora thrashed and hissed under the weight of both pearl catchers in any attempt to hook one with her deadly toe-claws. "'Know my place?' Know yours, traitor!" She spat at the new pearlcatcher (@Hive). She squinted against the glow of more light power being summoned above her. She growled, mostly to herself, in frustration. She knew she couldn't withstand another powerful light attack. She looked to Garnet, who had retrieved her pearl somehow, and bared her teeth. She had unfinished business here. [i]No, no I don't! What is happening to me!? [/i] She'd ceased struggling, laying tensely on the ground. [i]Please, help me! I beg of you! Garnet, I'm sorry![/i] In her clan, stealing a pearlcatcher's pearl was a crime punishable by death-- not by a jury, but typically by the pearlcatcher themselves. She feared that the fury in Garnet's icy white eyes signified her (Chlora's) impending doom. "Your mother sucks bunions in the wyrmwound!" She smirked, her only last offense in the position she was in.
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Chlora thrashed and hissed under the weight of both pearl catchers in any attempt to hook one with her deadly toe-claws. "'Know my place?' Know yours, traitor!" She spat at the new pearlcatcher (@
Hive). She squinted against the glow of more light power being summoned above her. She growled, mostly to herself, in frustration. She knew she couldn't withstand another powerful light attack. She looked to Garnet, who had retrieved her pearl somehow, and bared her teeth. She had unfinished business here.
No, no I don't! What is happening to me!? She'd ceased struggling, laying tensely on the ground.
Please, help me! I beg of you! Garnet, I'm sorry! In her clan, stealing a pearlcatcher's pearl was a crime punishable by death-- not by a jury, but typically by the pearlcatcher themselves. She feared that the fury in Garnet's icy white eyes signified her (Chlora's) impending doom. "Your mother sucks bunions in the wyrmwound!" She smirked, her only last offense in the position she was in.
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When several dragons did come over, Prism felt gratified by the fact she was helping to restore order to the chaos. She gave the guardian a friendly nod, even though she was staring at mushrooms for some reason. "I've had about enough of the plants here," she commented to her with a small shake of her head, though she was smiling ruefully.
She glanced up at the fae--Quill?--as he came over as well. "Hey, it could make a great story!" Prism said. "I mean, after all, something good should come out of this mess. I'd read it! Have you made many complete stories before?"
Her curiosity about Quill's writing was distracted, however, by the sight of a new dragon landing near their guide. Relief swelled up in Prism, because this new dragon looked like a far better guide than the Imperial had ever been to them. And right now? The group was still in total disarray. They needed someone to pull them all back together.
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When several dragons did come over, Prism felt gratified by the fact she was helping to restore order to the chaos. She gave the guardian a friendly nod, even though she was staring at mushrooms for some reason. "I've had about enough of the plants here," she commented to her with a small shake of her head, though she was smiling ruefully.
She glanced up at the fae--Quill?--as he came over as well. "Hey, it could make a great story!" Prism said. "I mean, after all, something good should come out of this mess. I'd read it! Have you made many complete stories before?"
Her curiosity about Quill's writing was distracted, however, by the sight of a new dragon landing near their guide. Relief swelled up in Prism, because this new dragon looked like a far better guide than the Imperial had ever been to them. And right now? The group was still in total disarray. They needed someone to pull them all back together.
