Rotharre: Turns to look back to Oridone
Thank you
Hm, from what I can scent and smell, there are elves, I think perhaps maybe a human or two wandered through
Her nostrils wrinkle, lips twitching
And a dwarf…
The tip of her tail twitches, a growl seeming to come from her chest, though shakes her head
Apologies, just dragons and dwarves aren't really on good terms with each other where I am from
Oridone: relaxes some as she speaks, though the words are still a tad rushed Oh, okay. That dwarf would be andrew (Our Supreme Lord and Overseer), the one I said you might want to avoid when around alcohol. Sorry about the odd question, I'm just paranoid about others knowing too much about me. She laughs before going quiet
Kilándrè: Greetings
Rotharre: Nods her head
I see
And understandable. There are some who do not wish to have their true natural revealed to another
Though I can sense something strange about you, but I'm not sure
Turns her head towards the other
Hello
andrew (Our Supreme Lord and Overseer) extinguishes the fire and turns around.
Axion looks at andrew (Our Supreme Lord and Overseer) with worry.
Oridone freezes at Rotharre's last words to her, but remains silent as she turns to look at Axion and andrew (Our Supreme Lord and Overseer). She tilts her head in a silent question.
Rotharre: Eyes narrow, carefully watching the dwarf. Spines along her back flare upwards, alert
Let us keep this as 'peaceful' as we can…as I will tell you what I told Oridone, dragons and dwarves where I come from have a long line of hating each other. Though I shall try to keep a neutral outlook here
andrew (Our Supreme Lord and Overseer) looks at Axion and Axion looks at andrew (Our Supreme Lord and Overseer).
andrew (Our Supreme Lord and Overseer): So we’ve been both banished.
smacks lips. so uhh. Yea.
Oridone: Expression and tone show obvious surprise Banished? As in from your world or from your countries?
andrew (Our Supreme Lord and Overseer) just inhales sharply.
andrew (Our Supreme Lord and Overseer): From our world. I mean we could go back but going to civilization is a big uhhh no.
Axion: with the exception of the Eastern Khans.
Oridone looks up and seems to be thinking of something
Oridone: What's Eastern Khans like? Dangerous?
Kilándrè: How about being trapped in a sieged city?
andrew (Our Supreme Lord and Overseer) just inhales and looks at Axion.
Axion: they are uhh. Savages. But they are also andrew (Our Supreme Lord and Overseer)’s kin.
Rotharre: Raises an eyeridge, but grows quiet. Forked tongue flicks from her muzzle, testing the air. Spines along her back remain flared up, griff rattling softly as it unfolds covering her sensitive earholes
Kilándrè: What is it?
andrew (Our Supreme Lord and Overseer) nervously looks at Rotharre.
Oridone: Sighs before looking to Axion and andrew (Our Supreme Lord and Overseer) with uncertainty, trying to ignore Rotharres' threatening stance I told you earlier you have my respect. If you ever find yourself with nowhere to go you could come to my world. It was closed off a long time ago but I could probably get you through. It's very diverse and I could get citizenship and some coins for you by calling in a few favors. If that doesn't work Aster would welcome you and keep you off the radar.
Rotharre: The dragonelle gives a final snort, licking at a paw, though remaining on alert, tail twitching ever now and then
Kilándrè: Unfortunately, I cannot be of service. The resources are tight enough as it is, and Har-Tel-Edolë is surrounded on all sides
Arandor: She meant she doesn't like you!
Kilándrè: A-RAN-DOR
Arandor: Sorry…
(Hey can we just get a description of what each character looks like)
Axion shakes her head.
Axion: andrew (Our Supreme Lord and Overseer) is going to go live with the Khans. I on the other hand will be in the Woods with Victoria. We should be fine. Thanks for the offer though.
(I can link my character pages.)
(I have a few sketches but I might take a moment, I'm bad at explaining characters XD)
(Or just give a couple of words.
Kilándrè: female, tall, well-built, long black hair, cold amber eyes, high cheekbones
Arandor: male, equivalent of a 9 year old, shoulder-length black hair, amber eyes, bit of freckles across his nose)
(You need to link character each separately)