Now that Jaydenhal thought about it, he hadn't really left the cave and gone exploring very much. Well, why not remedy that? Jaydenhal began walking to the cave entrance, intent on discovering what he could around the surrounding area.
Exit the cave, explore the area around the cave, and memorize it. While doing this, search for anything that might peak my interest.
[4]: You search a small area around your cave, and find a large shiny rock further up the hill. It is nearly as large as you.
You memorize the uninteresting other details about the stuff around your cave.
Anthramarux shifted her weight, eyeing him casually. Smart man. Good looking man. Flush of satisfaction. She suppressed the sudden, irrational urge to lean forward and sink her teeth into his neck, though she did licks her lips a bit. Mmm...
Ahem, but, down to business.
"Yes, I did.
Those arrows you pulled out of me were shot by a large group of bandits, some ways away from here. I'd like you and your mens help in clearing them out.
They a were sizable band, almost 40 of them give or take-and they had constructed a sort of base, that seemed permanent enough. Which means, they're a certain threat to *our* country. That's the reason we need to destroy them...
Personally, I've been contracted by a higher power to retrieve a certain item from the bandits horde. In the end, this is a mission that suits us both. What do you think, Sir Gunstun?"
"40 Bandits and a higher power? Really? Well, I do suppose I can help, assuming general Villius gives me my permission. He is my leader, after all, and not running this by him would likely annoy or anger him. He's a good man, and doesn't deserve to be annoyed. Or angered."
Merysta noticed Gwairen moving away and happily trotted after her, bone in mouth. Maybe her mother would lead her somewhere with more interesting stuff to play with! Even as a baby dragon, she felt an instinct for riches... perhaps Gwairen was heading to the main part of the hoard? Intrigued and happy to be at her mother's side, she watched Gwairen as she followed along.
You follow mother, bone in mouth, silent enough that mother doesn't notice.
Suddenly, mother puts on a ring and disappears. In her place, a humanoid in clothes. She continues on, into a room filled with rolls and blocks of thin white stuff.
Ramoth decides to attempt to heal her mother with her breath, she only just thought of it as she has not yet had much practice
You rush back to mother and breath your breath on her.
She looks healthy for a moment... before she starts looking ill again. [Int:5] She's
ill, not
hurt. Your breath cannot cure poisons or sicknesses. It can heal the damage it caused, but it cannot heal the sickness.
Aleia looked around her, confused about there being so much light. This outside world was strange. Eventually, the tall creature caught her attention. She looked at it.
Look around, look at creature and make some sort of purr-ey noise.
You look around. You cannot tell much from the blinding light and your lack of experience with the world. The only thing you can figure out that is noticeable is the brown path that heads in two directions off into the distance that your egg is lodged in.
You make a pleasurable noise as the humanoid pets you. It looks left and then to the right, before walking off down the brown path, seemingly urging you to follow.
Kin tested his wings. Nope, still tired. And more swamp than he ever wanted to see. The slouching sound that was made nearly every time he took a step did not help. Neither the fact that he started to feel sore of all the trekking. "Maybe this was a bad idea af-" and then one of his paws got stuck in swamp again. Frustrated he pulled with more strength than intended and while he did free his paw the momentum kept him going. "Sploooooorp..." Lying on his back in a bed made of swamp he Sonic roared once towards the heaven. "WHY!!!"
Pulling himself together he went for the sea and then started to splash himself clean.
You hear distinct, restrained chuckling directly above you, in the sky, very very far up.
You go to the
lake, walking on the soggy soil. You attempt to clean yourself.
You try too hard and slip face first into the water and into the soggy soil beneath.
The sound of laughter can be heard from both above and beneath you. Very distant and quiet, but you can still hear it. The gods are getting a good laugh at your ineptitude.