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Chapter 21:
The dark clouds swirled around the mountain side. Grey shapes formed then drifted back into the depths of the shrouded heavens. Snowflakes gently caressed the sight, adding speckles of white to the ever changing canvas of clouds. Tirent stepped closer to the edge of the cliff. He took a glance downward. Suddenly, the urge to jump took hold in his mind. The dark clouds were still there, falsely reassuring him that if he jumped, they would gently cushion his fall. Tirent exhaled slowly and watched his breath rise up from his being like smoke from a chimney.
Behind Tirent, Zephy and Sorak laughed as they poked at Jarrid, who had fallen asleep from exhaustion within five minutes of sitting down. Tirent called back to them,
"I'll be right back, hold down the fort for me!"
Laughter answered his request,
"And where on earth are you going to go? We're on a ledge in the middle of a cliff!"
Tirent smirked and dove off the edge of the cliff. His smirk turned to a broad smile as he heard the alarmed shouts from Zephy and Sorak. After building enough momentum, Tirent opened his wings, and ended his dive. He strained as the G-force ripped at him, then it was over. He flapped his wings and found that an air current was coursing along the side of the cliffs. Tirent soared into the current, and rejoiced in the ecstasy of flying.
Once he had flown for a while, Tirent began thinking about their mission. He had promised Jarrid that he would help him find his friends, but according to his story they had been taken by the nomads. Showing up at the Roomadon's camp might ruin Nate's attempt at befriending them. Would helping Jarrid jeopardize the whole war for the Dragonkin?
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04-Jun-2012 05:22:54

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Nate, Gorgo, and Spindle had been given very good treatment after their interrogation. They were given food and water, and nice beds to rest in and freedom to walk about the place as they wished. Isabelle however was kept in her chamber with nothing but a bed with no sheets. Over the course of the two days that went by, Nate visited her as much as possible; he knew how awful solitude can be. He learned about her past, and why she had saved them, when they were back in the hands of the Nephilum.
Soon the elders had decided to accept their stories, and let them go. Nate stepped outside the camp and turned to his companions.
"Well, they've agreed to send a group of warriors to the Dragon Isle to talk about strategy and we are free to go. So, what's next?"
Spindle was the first to respond, "Well, we've succeeded in our mission to ally with the Roomadon, perhaps we should go join Tirent down near the empire's capital?"
"Yes, that sounds like the best course of action. What about you Isabelle? Will you join us?" Nate responded.
Isabelle thought for a moment, then responded, "I would like to come along"
"Good" Nate smiled, "Then let's go see Tirent!"

04-Jun-2012 05:23:15

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I'll just leave this here...
Name: Altear (All-Tur)
Race: Human.
Appearance : Tan skin, Medium build, Sandy blonde hair and hazel eyes. A thin beard traces his face. Cloaked in a tattered scarf, and hood that leads down to a jacketlike shirt. He has ayouthful look, but experience and tragedy is starting to age him quickly.
Weapons: Scimitar (Idk if you allowed any OP weapons like dragon or something, so the type of scimitar is yours to choose.) Altear fights deceptively, using "cheap" tactics to defeat his foe.
Important items: An amulet his lover gave to him.
Personality: Sarcastic, though in a well mannered way. He is cunning and a bit of a charmer.
Brief history: Altear was born in the desert where he was found by slavers next to his mother, who died while giving birth to him. He worked as a slave for 20 years until he staged and uprising with his fellow slaves, killing his captors and escaping the desert, where he found the City of Varrock. He spent a handful of years learning the tricks of the trade of a rogue, and roams the streets making a living how he can.

04-Jun-2012 07:43:13

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