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Post by Nandon on Mar 10, 2013 16:51:40 GMT -5
Aysten was finally finished building his home.it had taken several days and a lot of energy to finish. He had moved one of the larger trees he had found and then moved it to the large island that stood in the center of the lake. Then it had taken him several days to change the tree into a house.... complete with four bedrooms two dragon beds... a study. A large kitchen where spices and vegetables hung from the ceiling ready to be cooked.
Aysten looked through the house slowly and went up to his study and sat into his large chair. Which had wheels attached to the bottom. It was a new inovation he had thought of and it seemed to work great.
Sighing he put his hands behind his head and relaxed happy he finally had a home
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Post by Aelodil on Mar 10, 2013 16:54:03 GMT -5
(Is this open? if not ignore my pot and accept my apologies) Vlaer walke in with Belgabad behind him searching for Aysten. Hey had begun to grow fond of his companionship. When they saw how tire hebwas Vlaer seeped some of his energy into Ayten before asking "How are you?"
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Post by Nandon on Mar 10, 2013 16:56:48 GMT -5
Aysten looked up as vlaer enter "ah hello friend. I am doing quiet well...i now have a home at least" he said rolling around from the other side of his desk
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Post by Aelodil on Mar 10, 2013 16:58:31 GMT -5
"There seem to be two dragon beds and one seems to be large enouh to house Belgabad?"asked Vlaer shooting his eyebows up
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Post by Nandon on Mar 10, 2013 17:02:48 GMT -5
"Aysten nodded his head and stood up "yep. I made two beds in preperation so that if you or anira wished to stay here your dragons would be comfortable."He aysten said walking out of the study and down the stairs
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Post by Aelodil on Mar 10, 2013 17:08:46 GMT -5
"Thank you for your conideration Aysten." said Belgabad as he touched his nos upon Aysten's brow coverig his face wih smoke before leavin to rest in the bed.
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Post by Nandon on Mar 10, 2013 17:13:57 GMT -5
Aysten coughed as his lungs filled with smoke and he nodded his head as belgabad moved to the large bed.
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Post by Brenton on Mar 10, 2013 17:13:59 GMT -5
Brenton had finally found out about Aysten's return from his journey and decided to go visit. So the halfling Prince had rode off through the forest and set course for Silthrim. He was about to give up on finding the place when he arrived and discovered that the human he had helped train had gotten a house. Laughing, Brenton Bromsson walked up the stairs and into the house. Am I allowed to enter, Aysten?
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Post by Nandon on Mar 10, 2013 17:16:38 GMT -5
Aysten turned in suprise as he saw his mentor and smiled "of course mentor. You are welcome in my home any time."
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Post by Aelodil on Mar 10, 2013 17:18:43 GMT -5
Hearing the voice of a stranger Vlaer nd Belgbad looked at the source beore seeing a halfling at the door. He man was princely and Vlaer asked "Who are you?"
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Post by Brenton on Mar 10, 2013 17:34:29 GMT -5
Brenton glanced at the large dragon and the rider that he didn't recognize. He smiled happily and then bowed his head in respect. Forgive me for my rudeness. I am Brenton Bromsson, prince of the elves and son of the rider Brom. Also, I am the rider of Vaentr, Eldunari and great dragon of his time. Brenton smiled again and then sat on a stool. He was finally able to look around at the room. Greetings Aysten and friends. I am Vaentr, soul partner of Brenton here. The eldunari spoke and then retreated a bit.
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Post by Aelodil on Mar 10, 2013 17:39:30 GMT -5
Feelin he presence of the Eldunari soothed Vlaer and Belgabad for they neve thogt to meet another one as old as they "Hello Brenton Bromsson, we knew your father. In fact he used to be our student's apprentice" said Vlaer and Belgabad amused.
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Post by ᗩпїra on Mar 10, 2013 17:42:30 GMT -5
Hérion dove downward, letting out a mighty roar to announce their arrival to all those within hearing. Extending out his beautiful wings, he blocked out the sun for a few moments which cast a dark shadow over the house. He gently flapped back his wings to slow his decent, landing idly on the roof of the house to allow Anira to slide off. "Hello!" The both mimicked at exactly the same time, Anira's soft musical voice combining with his deeper type.
Anira slid down off the roof, shuffling aside from the one man standing in the doorway and sidling over to Vlaer and Aysten, giving each a large hug in turn. "So, what have I missed?"
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Post by Aelodil on Mar 10, 2013 17:45:58 GMT -5
Smiling Vlaer said "An introduction. This is Brenton Bromsson Rider of Vaentr Eldunari great dragon of his time." Belgaad continued then "He is the son of our student's apprentice."
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Post by Nandon on Mar 10, 2013 17:46:26 GMT -5
Aysten smiled as he saw anira and gave her a hug in response. "Not much at all...anira this is my mentor breton...prince of the elves....and now that everyone is here i can reveal my suprise!"He aysten said moving around the house to extinguish all the lights. Then he whispered a single word and the ceiling lit up in a array of bright colors that changed every couple of seconds. "I did some research and found that glowshrooms where created magicly by a rider for the princess of the elves long ago....so they can be made with magic which i did placing them along my ceiling to make this house even more unique."
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Post by Aelodil on Mar 10, 2013 17:48:23 GMT -5
Astonished Vlaer looked at Aysten "Why you brilliant little fellow!" Belgabad seemed excited by it as well but decided not to smor smoke lest he cause any discomfort but he hummed loudly.
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Post by Brenton on Mar 10, 2013 17:52:21 GMT -5
Brenton heard the roar of the dragon and he stepped nimbly aside from the door before the second rider entered the room. Well, I guess riders aren't as extinct as many think. Although I should say that Vaentr, while old in this time, is only thirteen years old as of this year. The prince of the elves grinned and then drew his sword Undbitr while laying his hand upon the pouch which held Vaentr's and Saphira's eldunaris. So far the older dragon heart of hearts hadn't spoken but she reached her mind out and sent several images to Belgabad of their training and her spars with the old dragon.
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Post by Aelodil on Mar 10, 2013 17:55:35 GMT -5
"Is that so? Only thirteen?" Dismay and dissappointment emmenated from Vaer and Belgabad as they were partnered for 460 years now with Vlaer being 552 qnd Belgqad 460 physixal years.
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Post by ᗩпїra on Mar 10, 2013 17:57:23 GMT -5
"Hello Brenton, nice to meet you. Atra esterní ono thelduin. Mor'ranr lífa unin hjarta onr. Un du evarínya ono varda." May good fortune rule over you. Peace live in your heart. And the stars watch over you. She did the common elven greeting, touching two fingers to her lips and bringing them to her chest as normal. Turning to stare up at the mushrooms, she was brought back to the return of the foreign caves before the attack of the Shade. She had to evade them, turning herself invisible in the process to escape unscathed. From there, she was captured by that horrible Rider, though she could understand his misfortune and she can only hope that someday he could change and find his family healthy and well.
Hérion stuck his head inside, having just enough room to squeeze inside and still be quite comfortable. He reached upward and touched the tip of one of the many glowing lights, brushing against it and letting out a satisfied exhale as he greeted Aysten and Vlaer with a dip of his head.
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Post by Aelodil on Mar 10, 2013 18:00:13 GMT -5
"Herion! How are you?" Smiled Vlaer as he pat him before giving him some of his energy for the flight.
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