Eilander: At the sudden appearance, the small dragon instantly skitters back to the safety of Ragnor, hiding in the man's jacket
Eve: Frowns, giving an unhappy chirrup. Follows behind Eilander, then comes to hover above Ragnor's shoulder, looking to the newcomers
Ragnor: Shifts his gaze over, moving a his good hand to lightly pet the baby dragon. Rests the metallic gauntlet covering his hand and arm upon a knee
Well now, more have appeared
Greetings strangers
[syriant looks up at the new arrival, biting down hard on nothing]
á: "welcome to the party."
(sorry for just popping up out of nowhere. I'm bored)
((OOC: Tis completely fine. This thread is open as far as I know. Though if you would like, I can create a new character chat thread))
(its fine i did the same thing, just go for it)
The gold girl grins at the sight of the dragon, exposing sharp fangs: This should be interesting. Name's Theresa. Call me Tessa.
The other girl remains impassive: Aishi. You wouldn't happen to know where we are, would you?
Ragnor: Pulls his jacket over the shivering Eilander, hiding the little dragon from view. Watches the newest additions, keeping a passive appearance, though clearly ready to move should he need to
Sup ladies
As for my own name, Ragnor. We'll just leave it at that with my first name
As for where you are, a void of sorts, albeit a very nice 'void' compared to ones I'm used to
syriant: "hi. and no, i've got no fucking clue. anyone else?"
Tessa snorts at Ragnor's movements, infinitely amused despite her situation. She turned to the other girl: So, Cin. Seem's you fucked up the portal. Any goddess-y moves up your sleeve to get us out?
Cinthia glares at Tessa: I didn't do anything. And no. Not at the moment.
Ragnor: Notices the look, a sudden smirk crossing his features
Hey Eve, why don't you take little Eilander back home
Eve: The familiar gives a nod and chirrup. Slips over beside her master, lightly tapping the small dragon's muzzle
Eilander: Feeling the tap, gets up, starting to follow closely behind Eve
Ragnor: Watches, making sure they have a safe path forward, then the pair disappearing in a portal that opens. Looks back to the others
As I said, this area is some kind of 'void'.
s: "neat, i guess. but riddle me this, how did two beings without any semblance of portal or void magic get here?"
Tessa's nostrils flare, having noticed the absence of the dragons scent, and frowned unhappily: Cin's really good at spells and binding them to objects. We can travel across the universe thanks to her portal gems. Hey, where'd you get those familiars?
Cinthia rolls her eyes at her friend and decides to sit on the floor. A black, bat-winged, cat-like figure with large fennec fox-like ears appears out of the shadows and stands on her shoulders, eyeing the strangers warily: Tess, leave it be. Just because you're a sun dragon shifter doesn't mean you need to befriend dragons.
Tessa pouts and crosses her arms while standing up: But it was cute
Ragnor: Things work in mysterious ways
shrugs, then glances to Tessa
Eve? Ah, she's my familiar. I myself am part warlock and part witch. Eve came from the forest of the fae
Hm, a sun dragon shifter, interesting, not something I've heard of, and we have a lot of dragons and such back where I'm from
I assume you are speaking of little Eilander. Poor little guy has had such a rough start. I had Eve take him back to our reserve. He probably wanted a nap, and he'll have an easier time sleeping in familiar surroundings than unknown ones
[syriant's eyes widen at the appearance of the creature, and then close. he puts his head in his hands, groaning]
s: "this shit is just getting crazier and crazier. i want to go home."
á: [he looks over at syri, sympathetically] "i know, but we don't know how yet. might as well make some friends while we're stuck here, so i suggest you stop being an ass." [turning to the newcomers, he forces a smile] "hi! we're syriant and ángel."
Tessa turns her attention to Ragnor, a smirk replacing her pouting: Sun dragons are uber rare and big bastards. Can crush buildings with just a single swipe. Obviously, their abilities are centered around the sun, so how powerful they are at any given time is determined by the sun's positioning. The higher it is, the more power they have. Me being a shapeshifter, I can become one. Or… She holds up a hand, and it suddenly becomes covered by thick, golden scales, and dragon talons replace fingers I can partially shift, keeping my humanoid form while still looking dragon-ish.
Cinthia doesn't bother with adding to the conversation, instead focusing on the creature affectionately nuzzling her cheek
Cinthia notices Syriant's attention on the creature: This is Moko, one of my familiars. He's a type of shadow demon.
Ragnor: Hm, so you'd be like a dragonkin then
Interesting, sun dragons, so your kind would be opposite of the Lunaro dragons. Usually pure white dragons who are an uncommon breed and mainly nocturnal. Their own powers focus on the moon, Full moon when they are at their fullest potential, and so forth
Though the dragons in my world have the ability to take to human forms
[syriant visibly relaxes at cinthia's words, but still looks slightly worried]
s: "okay. shadow demon, i can handle that. can i? yeah."
[ángel's face softens and he glances at syri]
á: "you don't have to fight it, dude. calm down. anyway, hi moko! and we have a.. dragon-esque friend. her name is biri, you might like her."
Tessa groans and flops back dramatically at Ragnor's words, hand going back to normal Awww! At least you had dragons! I all had were boring humans that only wanted to do experiments on me or lock me in basements! She blew out a breath, accidentally breathing fire in the process Whoops. She smacked Cinthia's arm Hey, Princess, contribute here. I'm doing all the heavy lifting. She pointed at angel I don't like too many people, but hey, who knows?
Cinthia pets Moko absentmindedly, eyes closed I am. I'm trying to reach out to Wolf. It's….murky to say the least. Your hyperactivity isn't helping!
Moko looks at angel and chirrups in greeting
Mizu & Ameria: Confused
Ragnor: Shrugs
Still have a bunch of dragons. Granted, not many care for humans. There's a very intense hatred between man and dragon
Grimaces at the thought
Tessa snorts There's a very intense hatred between man and everything
[syriant let out a soft laugh]
s: "riight."
Ameria: Oh…Ok.