RPG The DragonLords!

[Dmitri_Dragoon]

Wilhelm gave a small laugh as she walked away, so young and full of hatred he thought. [I]Sounds a bit like myself.[/I] He shook his head and started his pacing again. When finally he had grown too impatient.
"What in the Nine Hells is the hold up?!?!" He practically yelled. He suddenly felt several pairs of eyes on him. [i] uh oh. [/i]

[Corey]

OOC: Very sorry for not getting here sooner.
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I stood at the door to the meeting chamber and bowed my head. This meeting was going to decide the fate of the world. I could hear them growing impatient. It was important to put my words correctly. One small slip and I could be killed. I'm a strong man, but not an invulnerable one. I inhaled deeply and opened the door. One man snuffed and I heard him whisper 'Bout time...' My chair was red, with a black design running up and down the cusions. I sat and looked around our little group. Some single people. Others representing groups. About twelve in all. All were welcome.

[b]Ryan-[/b] "My brothers and sisters, welcome to this humble place. I hope that you all know what we are here to discuss." Every head nodded. "Good. Then we can begin deciding the business at hand. Lorn, the torches please." He nodded and began putting out the torches. They each went out, leaving a little less light in the room. "Thankyou. This," I waved my hand and a map of the world appeared, "is our land. We have ruled it for generations. Our less active brethren held power as Kings or Queens. What do we see now?" The image rippled as false fire spread across it. "The so called protectors of this world have enslaved it. They use their status as saviors to destroy anything that stands in their way." A smile spread across my face as the torches began coming back on. "We are here to decide war. I will not have a simple 'aye' or 'nay' decision. I want each and everyone of you to be completely sure of what you are doing. Once you say yes, you cannot change your mind. I will not allow it. You are either in this for the entire thing," I scanned the room, "or not at all." Each one of them was deep in thought. A woman spoke up first.

[b]Chyrice-[/b] "I will join this war. My reasons are my own, but I assure you my and my armies allegence." I took her hand, kissed it and walked her over to the rear of the room. A man stood next.

[b]Tom'Mas-[/b] "The monsters have been a long standing menace to my land. My knights and I will fight till the end." I shook his hand and embraced him. He walked to the back of the room. Eight others followed, three women and five men. Only two were remaining. I smiled and my eyes twinkled.

[b]Ryan-[/b] "Arrianna. I remember you. You've been here before. Welcome back. And you Wilhelm, it's nice to see you again. How have you two decided?"

[Revelation]

The boy panted out words of, "Other DragonLords..." "meet" "tonight" and "Mauryanna". Lady Amelia looked to Kiara with surprise. She dismissed the boy and led Kiara into the house. She pulled out a small box and it was wrapped in fancy wrapping paper. Kiara took it and pondered about why this was given.
"Kiara, since you are now 16, you must recieve what is inside that box. Your mother wanted me to wrap it for you. So. Open it and see what is inside."
Kiara carefully unwrapped the box and found a smaller box and on top of that small box were 4 smaller ones. She took the 4 boxes out and opened them. A ring, a bracelet, a gem, and a family heirloom that was a pendant. Inside the medium sized box was a strangely shaped flute. It was shaped in the form of a dragon head. The dragon's mouth opening down. Kiara looked at it.
Lady Amelia explained. "Years ago, before I met you. I traveled the world searching for rare dragon items. The Dragon Flute, the Dragon's Jar, a silver, gold, crystal, diamond, or obsidian dragon's egg, the Dragon Crystal, a tooth of a black and white dragon, the sapphire of the Water Dragon, the emerald of the Earth Dragon, the ruby of the Fire Dragon, the obsidian of the Death Dragon, the crystal of the Life Dragon, amber of the Thunder Dragon, turquoise of the Ice Dragon, and the gold and silver of the Legendary Dragon King of Dragons and DragonLords. You see Kiara, I search these rare items because they hold powers unimaginable to others. That is why I give you the Dragon Flute. Play a song and the dragons will hear it."
Kiara placed the flute into her mouth and started to play "Dance of the Sea." Howling was heard from the wolves, and suddenly roaring was heard from afar. Kiara stopped playing and looked out to the window. Mist was coming along. She walked up to window and looked up to the sky and thought she saw a flying dragon. Amelia came to her side and nodded her head. It was dusk. At the door, was the boy again. Kiara and Amelia got their cloaks and followed the boy.

[Dmitri_Dragoon]

OOC: It's okay ^[U]¿[/U]^

IC: Wilhelm looked at Ryan without emotion. "I am of course against it." Ryan gave a troubled look. "You know that I see us more as a guerilla force, I do not approve open war," Wilhelm looked about the people that already agreed. "But I see I have little choice in the matter, may beurocracy live forever in the heart of men, so that we may finish the Dragonlords work." Wilhelm said sarcastically. Then walked over and took his place among the ones that had agreed. Not shaking Ryan's hand or the such. He ignored the looks he got from the others.

[Mina]

The vast hall of Dragonskeep glittered with blue balls of cold fire. Sakhi took her place among the various Dragonlords and other important groups.
The Lady considered everyone with pale amber eyes. After a small smile, she spoke.

"Dragonlords," she said. "I cannot hide anymore that you are once again under suspicion of the truehumans."
The Dragonlords murmured agreement. They had all begun to face difficulties living among the truehumans.
"My sources have led me to beleive that another Fraternity has risen against the Dragonlords." the Lady went on. "And due to that potential weredragons are left undiscovered and their powers gone to waste. The truehumans must trust in us again before another witch hunt is called."

"How?" asked one of the dignitaries. "It was difficult before and what could have caused them to hate us now?"
"How is right." said another, a fair skinned woman. "It's not like we can do something heroic and they'll trust us again. And still because of the distrust, our dragon halves are losing control on the humans."
A man stood up suddenly. His eyes were filled with irritation.
"War is the only answer!" he pounded his fist on his chair. "We are Dragonlords and what can the humans do to us?"

The people present began to murmur their doubts. Perhaps war was the answer, how else would the truehumans get in control?
The Lady spoke as if reading their minds.
"Remember Dragonlords, the point is to get the truehumans to trust us and that doesn't mean we fight with them, but ....."
The man who spoke of war interrupted. "They'll never do it!" he said bitterly. "Just last week, some damned truehuman and his knights killed my soultwin. Are you saying this isn't war?"

[Eclectic]

Arrianna watched Wilhelm closely, thinking on what the others had said, wondering if this really was the right decision.
"And you, how do you decide?" She looked up to see Ryan standing before her, his hand extended in friendship.
"I have personal reasons for being here. Though I don't have an army, or support of any kind, I can give you my knowledge and a promise of loyalty."
He smiled kindly at her. "That is all we ask." She returned the smile and took her place with the others.

[Revelation]

The boy turned half way to the meeting square. Lady Amelia reached in her pocket and grabbed two cookies and a small bag of coins. The boy put them into his pocket and stood there. Kiara and Amelia waited as well. He was to say something.

"Lady Amelia and friend of Amelia. You are not to meet Mauryanna, you are to meet at the meeting square where The Lady will speak." A small ringing from the bell tower rang out. "Oh, no! We are late! Come, we must get to the meeting square now."

The boy sprinted to the meeting square, following close behind was Kiara in her regular clothes and Amelia in her beautiful formal dress. As soon as they got to the door, the boy knocked three times. A pair of eyes and a deep, dark voice appeared.

"Password?" the voice asked. The boy stepped up to the door and whispered something into the door. The man opened it and let Lady Amelia, Kiara, and the boy in. As they stepped in all was quiet when The Lady looked towards them. Her eyes knew everything. Lady Amelia courtsied and took her place with Kiara. The Boy ran to The Lady and tugged at her dress. She looked down and picked him up, wiping off any smudges.

"DragonLords. If there is to be war, then children, like this one I am holding, will be orphans. Already most are. If there is to be sorrow, then let there be sorrow, but not for the young ones. They are our generation to come. They are the ones that will make the true humans see what we truly are! Aah, and I see we have a new DragonLord among us. Lady Amelia, who is our friend?"

Lady Amelia stood and explained. "Good Evening Lady. This is Kiara, a DragonLord whose mother and father thought best that I took care of her so as not to have any "problems". She is now 16 and is learning advanced skills of fighting and controlling her powers. Kiara would you please stand?" Kiara stood. She looked around. Lady Amelia went on. "Before Kiara came to live with me, her mother and father gave me 4 items to give to Kiara. A ring, a family heirloom, a bracelet, and a gem. The heirloom is that of a pendant, which Kiara wears right now." Kiara pulled it out and showed it to The Lady. She was quite astonished. She gave it back and let Amelia continue. "But, I also gave her a present for her 16th birth. I gave her the Dragon Flute." Murmurs began. It got louder and the Lady sileneced it.

"Amelia, the Dragon Flute was said to be long gone. You can't possibly say that you..." Amelia replied to the Lady's.

"Oh yes. I can and I will prove it. Kiara. The flute." Kiara went back to her seat and rummaged through her bag and took out a dragon head shaped flute. Everyone gasped and murmured. The Lady spoke for them all.

"One of the many items that can helps us in this time of grave danger and need. Amazing. And you, of all people Amelia, you found it." The Lady was interrupted by another dignitary.

"What about the true humans? They are killing our families and our soul families. What can we do to stop that?"

[Mina]

OOC: Kiara, the Lady's meeting is at the Castle of Dragonskeep.
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Sakhi sat quietly as the people in front of her were arguing. Two men on her left were shouting something about murder.
Sakhi stood up and went to the Lady's side. "Madam, would you think it best if someone goes and talks with the royal family of the truehumans?"

The Lady stared at Sakhi contemplatingly. Sakhi was an old Dragonlord; she looked no older than 18, but had lived for atleast a century. Sakhi could possibly understand the situation.
"Some of the older ones." the Lady said. "That are not bent on war should go talk."
Sakhi waited.
"I don't want you to go, Sakhi Rakshe." the Lady said firmly.
Sakhi bowed her head, the Lady probably had a good reason.

"You think you can act as an agent?" the Lady asked. "To find any other full grown Dragonlords or potential fledgelings?"
"I suppose." Sakhi said softly. "In fact I beleive there are a few in the city."
The Lady nodded. "You shall meet other agents as you go...and do you want anyone to go with you for company?"
Sakhi shook her head. "No, I beleive I'll be fine. The younger ones can be quite a bother...and the older ones don't know when to stop."

Sakhi turned the door handle and walked out demurely.

[Corey]

OOC: I think it would be best if everyone reads every single post. It will stop confusion and stop the clutter these 'OOCs' make.
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I turned and looked over the twelve that stood before me. A few promised battalions of warriors. Others their own service. I walked up to Wilhelm and whispered in his ear. He nodded suspiciously.

[b]Ryan-[/b] "My friends, if I may call you so. We are now one force fighting against one force. But, we are different. We have determination on our side. We will not lose!" My voice rose considerably on the last word. An shout of agreement rang from ten mouths. "I now maky you all generals in the war. Each one of you will be given warriors. Each one will have certain missions. This war will not be held solely on the battlefield." My eyes shifted to Wilhelm. "It will be waged from the inside aswell. We are True Humans. We will not fall." Shouts of excitement and bloodlust filled the air. Lorn stepped to my side. He whispered in my ear very faintly.

[b]Lorn-[/b] "Sir... It's waking up. We best hurry." I nodded.

[b]Ryan-[/b] "Fetch the beast." I clapped my hands and they began to quiet down. "We will begin this war here and now. Each of you should find a dagger sewn onto the bottow of your chairs. These signify your participation as generals in this war." They each made their way to the chairs and took their weapons. "Each is encrustd with a Blood Ruby. These specific rubies are obtained from the heart of a dead dragon. My people and I went though much trouble to get them. Today will be the first time blood has touched the blades. Ready yourselves. Bring it in Lorn." Lorn appeared tugging a cart of sorts. On the cart was a covered cage. The black linen ruffled with each breath the thing underneath took. "Take the covering off." The back cloth fell away to reveal a baby dragon, asleep. Gasps issued from behind me. I pulled a Blood Ruby encrusted sword from a cheath on the cart. "I will be the first. You all must follow, or you will leave. Show me you are dedicated to this." My usually calm face flared with hatred. I raised my sword and shoved it deep into the creatures side. It howled in pain but could not retaliate. It's mouth and body were bound. I pulled out the sword, now dripping with blood, and looked at the others. My eyes gleamed. "Show me..."

[Rhys Mayiessen]

[color=skyblue]OOC: Sorry I wasn't here for a while. My computer was giving me problems-__-

[i]Mauryanna sighed. She knew that the other Dragonlords must be having a meeting at Dragonskeep but she had never felt comfortable there. Since she hadn't Changed since her first time she felt as though she didn't fit and that every body always stared at her.

Telling Indrid that she had to be excused, Mauryanna walked outside of the inn. She looked up into the sky and sighed. She wished she could Change, like every other Dragonlord and sore through the sky in dragon form. Her dragon half was mad at her however, and would not let her Change.

She just hoped that Linden was okay, back at Dragonskeep. Mauryanna knew that he had had enough of truehumans affairs to last a centry, but she felt that she needed to prove to herself as much as the other Dragonlords that she could be useful without Changing.[/color][/i]

[Dmitri_Dragoon]

Wilhelm glared at Ryan with disgust. "You truly are a sick bastard."
Ryan returned the look. "I thought you hated dragons Wilhelm."
"Aye, I do, but killing a defenseless baby, no matter the species, is wrong." Wilhelm replied coldly.
Ryan got close up to Wilhelm. "If you don't do it, then you can leave, and leave the dagger."
Wilhelm clenched his jaws and shoved past Ryan. He closed his eyes and jabbed the dagger deep into the baby dragon, cringing when it gave a cry of pain. He pulled the dagger from the dragon and turned. He sheathed the dagger without cleaning it off and walked up to Ryan and whispered into his ear.
"I promise you this, when this war is over, I will kill you with this very dagger, if not before." Wilhelm whispered with all sincerity. He walked back to his chair and sat down, and waited for everyone else to do this dirty deed.

[Rhys Mayiessen]

[color=indigo][i]Maurynna reached out with her mind, trying to contact Linden. She shook her head. He was too far away. Erasing Linden from her mind, Maurynna took a different aproach. She searched for other Dragonlord minds nearby.

She felt the familiar tingle at the back of her brain telling her that she had reached a Dragonlord mind. She recognized Indrid. She wandered again this time finding two other Dragonlord minds, right in the inn.

Maurynna sighed, relieved. So some of them had already come. Now they just had to wait until the meeting at Dragonskeep ajoured and for the Lady to send more Dragonlords to search for the Fraternity of Blood.

Maurynna entered the inn again and sat back down again. Indrid tried to start a polite conversation but she silently rebuked him. She didn't really feel like talking at the moment. All she felt like doing was waiting, and dreading.[/color][/i]

[Corey]

OOC: I waited for you Ms. Oekaki. I'm going to move this RPG forward now.
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I smiled wickedly at Wilhelm. If I would die, so be it. But this wolrd will be free. Arrianna looked at the blood pooling on the floor with a cautious eye. She might not do it. The time was ripe for a divide and conquer method.

One of the males stepped up and rammed his dagger into the side of the beast. Nine more followed. The men seemed more reluctant than the women. They walked up and stabbed the dragon with a fierecocity the men could not match. One woman, clad in a tight leather bodysuit even went as far as to lick the blood from the blade. On her way back she kissed my neck.

I turned to Arrianna as the last walked by me.

[b]Ryan-[/b] "It's time to decide, my dear." My voice dropped to a whisper as I moved silently into her field of vision. "Choose Arrianna. Everyone else has chosen to fight. You are all that is left. We want to end this struggle. We need your help to do it." The flames flickered and seemed to make the dying animal dance to an unpredictable rhythm. I handed her the dagger that slipped from her grasp to a table. "Show me." I took her hand and led her cautiously toward the dragon. I brought my mouth to her ear and whispered. "Show me..." I stepped back and watched her. I could see her mind running a million miles a minute over the possibilities. Strike and be accepted. Run and be shunned.

She took the dagger in one hand and thrust it quickly into the dragons side. A smiled spread across my face. I walked quickly up to her and led her back to the group. Her eyes were far away and gaunt. The small dragon whined through its closed mouth. The blood had reached a dran in the ground and dripped down that. You could smell it in the air. A thick coppery scent. I walked up to the dragon. Its eyes grew large and fearful. I placed my hand on its head and carresed it. The eyes began to grow dim.

[b]Ryan-[/b] "You have served your purpose. Now sleep. May you be remembered forever as the beginning of the end." The dragons eyes closed as it's chest rose for the final time. "Wilhelm, give me your dagger." I heard a clatter behind me at the dagger was thrown to the ground. I turned and picked it up. I placed my hand on the dragns chest. Already it was cooling. I shoved the dagger into the chest and made a large insicion. I wiped off the blade and handed it back to him. Something was needed to hasten the beginning of this war. I reached deep into the dragons body and felt for the heart. It was still warm. Good. My smile widened as the Blood Ruby slipped from the heart chamber and into my hand. I brought it out and held it up high. Blood dripped from the stone as it sparkled. And once again a shout of triumph issued from ten mouths. "Take it away Lorn. Have one of the Mages transport it to the gates of Dragonskeep. Send the Ruby to the Throne Room. Wilhelm. I must speak with you alone." I stepped into a side room. Wilhelm followed.

[b]Wilhelm-[/b] "What..." He glared at me. I smiled back as my eyes burned with supremisy.

[b]Ryan-[/b] "You said that you see us as a guerilla force. Hit and run. Correct?" He nodded slowly. "Then you will command our inside team. There are spots for you, and two of your men. You will be servants at the castle Dragonskeep. You will start tomarrow. I have had three sets of clothing sent to your room. Do not be late in getting there. Three days and I will contact you with your first assinment. Sweet dreams." He left the room. I grinned in the dim light.

[Dmitri_Dragoon]

Wilhelm smiled and almost laughed aloud. He understood what was happening, he was being sent away so that he would not corrupt the others thoughts. He figured Ryan saw him as a threat to the 'stability' of the army.
But he shrugged as he walked to his room. He had gotten what he wanted. A job worthy of his talents, even though it wasn't exactly the blitzkrieg methods he was used to. He figured he was no more than a assassin, but no bother, he had been used for assassinations before. He hadn't failed then, and he won't fail this time.
He entered his room and packed the three sets of clothing into a bag, he figured his weapons would be of little use but he stuffed them tightly into a bag as well. He walked out to the gate and started saying farewells to his men, and waited for the two that would accompany him. He figured they would be there within a half hour. No bother, it won't take long to get to Dragonskeep.

[Eclectic]

OOC: It's okay. You did exactly what I was going to. I just had no idea how to phrase it.

Arrianna stood, shaking from what she had just done. She had just killed something. She hadn't joined their effort for this. But what else could she expect? This was a war. But it had been so young and helpless. She dropped the bloody dagger in her hands and sank into a chair.

[Dmitri_Dragoon]

OOC: Alright Knight, I have a question for you. Is Wilhelm going into Dragonskeep alone? I know he's taking two with him, but they are just NPC's right? or wrong?

IC: Wilhelm stood there continuing to wait for the two others to show up. He had been waiting a full five minutes and he was getting impatient already. He kept telling himself that he had better not get this way when in the castle, or he might be suspected. So he calmed his nerves and started to absentmindedly bite his fingernails.

[Revelation]

OOC: Sorry, but it's ok if I am at the Castle of Dragonskeep right?
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Kiara stood among the elder. Amelia listened in on the conversation. Sakhi Rakshe was one of the most well known DragonLords. Amelia stood among the others, then slipped away. Kiara did not seem to notice so she went over to the Lady. She was interested in what the history of the DragonLords were.

[Dmitri_Dragoon]

Wilhelm saw the two soldiers coming. "Finally," he muttered as the stopped in front of him and saluted him.
"Sir, I am Nolth Dlae." The one to Wilhelm's right said. Wilhelm gave him a quick glance and took note of the grey eyes and black hair and the square jaw.
"And I am D'no Cavano," the other said. He had blonde hair and green eyes. An odd mixture.
"I'm Wilhelm Dovonex." He said, then added to the point. "We are going to Dragonskeep, the main area. We are to infiltrate it and be servants to the Dragonlords. It won't be fun, but since we are now at war with them, instead of the usual way, we got to do it. So come on and lets get it done."
Wilhelm walked out of the complex with the two on his heels. He explained in full detail to them how things were going to happen, and that they would receive orders there in three days. So they had to get in, settle in, and not be suspicious.
They traveled through the night, and by morning they finally made it to where they could see the castle. He had them change into the servants clothes before continuing.
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They entered Dragonskeep Castle under suspicious eyes, but luckily the baggy clothes of servants they wore prevented the guards from seeing their build. But eventually they were stopped.
"What are you doing in here?" A guard asked, with a spear pointed at Wilhelm's throat.
"We are new servants coming in." Wilhelm lied easily.
The guard narrowed his eyes and studied the three. "Very well, I'll take you to the Master Servant, he will find something for you to do."
The guard took the three down many flights of stairs and down many halls. And in the deepest darkest area of the castle they were shown into the Master Servants chambers, where they were met by a grey haired old man.
"What do you want? Hmmm? I was about to leave to serve drinks at the meeting!" the old man snarled.
"Three new servants just came in." The guard said.
"New servants? I wasn't aware of any new servants." the old man gave the three a studying look. "Oh well, we could use the extra help, with all these Dragonlords coming in. Very well then. I am Drixen Volodox, just call me Drix and we will be fine."
Wilhelm bowed low, "I am Wilhelm Dovonex, my two friends here are Nolth Dlae and D'no Cavono."
"Whatever, well I'll show you to your quarters, you'll be sharing them since space is limited, you're lucky, we just had three servants die recently, you'll get their rooms."
"Thank you Master Volodox." Wilhelm brown nosed.
The old geiser turned on him. "I said call me Drix! If you call me that again I'll pluck every single hair off your head!"
Wilhelm didn't know why but he believed the old fool, so he just bowed again.
Soon the three were settled in there rooms, they had last seen Drix leaving the room saying, "You'll start in the morning, doing whatever the Dragonlords want you to do."

[Rhys Mayiessen]

[color=indigo][i]Maurynna shifted uneasily in her chair. She felt as if something was wrong at Dragonskeep. She tried to dispell the feeling from her mind but it kept coming back to her.

Maurynna-[/i]"I'm sorry Indrid but I have to go. I have something to do."

[i]Indrid nodded to show he understood and Maurynna rushed out of the inn. She looked around for a place big enough to Change. She spotted with her sharp eyes a field, not to far off, and big enough to Change in.

She ran with surprising speed and reached the field in a matter of minutes. She focused her mind on the Change when she heard her dragon counterpart, Kyrissaean, roar in rage.[/i] Kyrissaean, please let me change! I feel that the Dragonskeep is in danger and I want to be there to help. Everyone looks down on me because I'm the one Dragonlord that cannot Change. [i]Maurynna pleaded to Kyrissaean.

She heard nothing for long moments then a deep rumble.[/i] *Fine. I'll let you Change, only because I feel that dragon kind is endanger.*

[i]Maurynna let out a sigh of relief. She concentrated on the Change and felt herself become a red mist. Dragonlords are vulnerable at this stage, for if anyone puts a sword through the mist, Maurynna would be unmade. To her relief, Maurynna felt herself become solid agian. This time though, she appeared as a green dragon, her scales glisening in the moonlight.

Maurynna jumped into the air with her powerful hindlegs and was airborn in seconds. She roared into the air with her joy at flying for the first time since her First Change. She then set a course for Dragonskeep.[/color][/i]

[Corey]

[b]Lorn-[/b] "The mages have sent the corpse. The Ruby is in the throne room aswell. Is there anything you need sir?" I looked at Lorn longingly. How simple his life was. A servant. Provided for. He got food, shelter, and protection. In return he served me.

[b]Ryan-[/b] "No... I'll be fine. Thankyou Lorn, you've been more of a help than you can imagine. Take a few days off. Go to the mountains. See your family." His eyes lit up with glee.

[b]Lorn-[/b] "Really?!" I nodded and waved him, lovingly, away. I could hear his happy cries echoing down the corridors. His life was simple. Mine was getting steadily harder. I had began a war. One of the worst things anyone could do in their life. I had ended tens of thousands of lives with one speech. I could already feel the bloodshed... And it called to me. I couldn't wait to get on the battlefield and slaughter as many dragon lords as possible. Feel their hard scales part for my bladed gauntlets. Watch their blood run down the shimmering blades.

[b]Ryan-[/b] "Insane..." I leaned my head back and laughed maniacaly. I was going insane. But this war would be over before I did. I grabbed a piece of paper from my desk and began writing.

[Revelation]

Kiara was shown to a library where all the records were held. She was interested in the detailed, not the recorded. She was told to go to the Keeper of History. She didn't know who that was, so she walked out of the meeting area and walked around the halls. Everywhere, there here paintings of dragons and scenery. As she was walking she bumped into a DragonLord who was as old as her. She brushed herself off and she saw a hand appear. She grabbed it.

"Thanks. My name's Kiara. What's yours?" Kiara asked.

OOC: I bumped into someone in the halls of DragonsKeep, anyone can jump in who's ever DragonsKeep.

[Dmitri_Dragoon]

OOC: Hope you don't mind Kiara but Wilhelm will be who you bumped into, gotta introduce him to the Dragonlords somehow..

IC: Wilhelm had been lurking about when someone bumped into him, his solidity prevented him from being phased too much. He helped her up.
"Thanks. My name's Kiara. What's yours?" she said.
Wilhelm bowed low, figuring she was a Dragonlord. "I am Wilhelm Dovonex, a servant Madam. Would you care for anything?" He had to hold back a grimace as he asked, and he tried not to make eye contact with her. He felt he could throw up at anytime from asking this.

[Rhys Mayiessen]

[color=indigo]OOC: I don't think I am going to be able to play in my own RPG anymore..i broke my right wrist and can't type long messages...-__-[/color]

[Revelation]

Kiara felt something wrong about this man, but thought nothing of it and just politely said no. Wilhelm bowed and walked away from Kiara holding back his grimace. Kiara just looked at Wilhelm very strangely and shook her head. She kept walking. As she did, she looked at the very few last pictures. They seemed to move. She wondered about this. She went up to touch it, when she heard someone say, "DON'T TOUCH IT!!!" She looked around to see who it was.

[Dmitri_Dragoon]

Wilhelm also turned to see who had yelled. He felt slightly paranoid, but also somewhat at ease.
He hadn't been here a full day yet, but he found himself actually liking it here. The Dragonlords weren't really all that rude to him, and they treated him pretty nicely, even for being a servant. He wondered if his companions were having the same thoughts.
[i]Probably not, they are from the bottom of the gene pool, they are far to corrupt to think the same as I.[/i] No matter. He was still loyal to his cause, he hoped.