Roleplay

[center][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/1/5.png?mtime=UgcX6wAAUho.png[/img] I mulled over [b]Necromancy's[/b] words, closing my luminous violet eyes as I did so. [i]Your offer is tempting, child... as much as my nature would delight in this magnitude of trickery and cunning, perhaps we shall save this incantation for a desperate measure. I can only begin to imagine what sorts of problems it could potentially cause down the road...[/i] I sighed ruefully, though I wasn't sure the Imperial could hear that. I turned to the [b]Icewarden[/b], a sly grin contorting my features. "You're right, my ally, our terrains are some of the harshest known to dragon-kind..." I gave him a pointed look at the [u]odd[/u] usage of the word 'floofybun,' but quickly moved past it. "You did surprise me with the creation of Tundras... so much unlike you, so far from your own image.... yet an asset for battle in your frozen plains." I turned back to the [b]soldiers[/b], clearing my throat. "My loyal ilk, in preparation for this great war, I ask that all of you hunters, gatherers, fishers, and scavengers disperse across the realm and stockpile as many resources as you're able. Meat, fish, insects, plants, [i]metal[/i], most importantly! We will never win a war we are not prepared for!" I bellowed, my eyes flashing. "[b]My commanders[/b], you are in charge of coordinating these expeditions. I leave my soldiers in your capable hands."

Falion quickly flew back to the other commanders still thinking to himself "what is happening to me?" Landing amongst the other commanders he looked around. "hopefully they have ideas on what to do." Falion may have been appointed a commander but he has never done anything war related before. He was beginning to wonder why the Shadowbinder even picked him in the first place....

Faux and Pochi were waiting on the edge of the forum. Faux probably should have been in the forum for the meeting but all those different and intense emotions give her headaches. She saw the flash of familiar bright greenish wings fly back towards the commanders. "What was he doing over there?" she thought. She shrugged it off and turned to face Pochi and noticed a look of fear and nervousness. "Poor girl," she thought giving her a sympathetic look, "it doesn't take someone with my powers to be able to tell this war does not sit well with her."

Icewarden
I started to try to explain my usage of 'floofybun', but gave up. "Forget about it," I growled. "The... other... name for Tundra, just to be clear, not our battle plans." Show off, I grumbled silently as I watched pink magic curl around Necromancy's talons. "We should also get on good terms with dragons from the Trading Post. We could offer to take all of that poor little Tundra, Pinkerton's items off his hands. That should be plenty of useful materials."

@cynicalsp3ctre I'll add your character shortly! Hop in!

@Sillywinter Of course! You're allowed to have as many characters as you can keep up with