Post by Drelnus Admin on Dec 22, 2008 2:24:53 GMT -5
"But they've always lived beside us!"
For years Dragons have lived alongside their human trainers, fighting in the armies and the Pits for sport. The recent King, however, has begun to age and with him his mind has began decaying. He claims that visions have told him to slay the only clutch of Dragons and Drakk left in the empire, those of his own castle. He has seen hoards of Dragons bearing down on his castle in his dreams, flame burning everything in their path.
"Have you lost your mind!?"
However, the Candidates and the Egg Watchers believe the King has lost his mind. During the night, when the guards were changing shifts, they snuck the eggs out of the city in wagons and baskets. Just as they were about to turn off the road and head into the mountains a platoon of soldiers came pouring over the hill behind them!
"You can't do this! They have just as much right..."
Moments before the platoon reached the run-a-ways an enraged bugle broke the steady hoof beats of horses into a panicked frenzy. Soldiers were thrown, trampled, and just as the horses began to calm a huge dragon rose above the cliffs, moonlight spilling off her hide like waterfalls! Chaos ensued. The trainer of the huge Pearl had cried out in fear and she had come to save her children! Flame belched from the dragon’s mouth as she swooped down apon the soldiers. The run-away caravan made use of the distraction and fled into the mountains. The Pearl, unfortunately, died by a spear through the throat of a dying soldier when she bent her head down to devour a horse. Her trainer had stayed behind with her and was slain as well.
"She's our only hope! You can't kill her!"
However, their sacrifice was not in vain. The caravan found a secluded valley in the mountains. Once the Drakk eggs hatched they would be able to excavate living quarters. When the Dragons hatched… they didn’t have plans for that yet. A leader was finally sorted out, Amellia. A strong-willed and compassionate woman who’s daughter was a candidate for the unhatched dragons. A gate at the entrance to the valley was erected, as were tents for living. A small system of caves is used for the Hatching Sands and the Kitchens, including the dining room. A large, temporary barn was erected for the Dragon Snatchlings soon to come. Work is underway for a larger, more comfortable living area in the cliff side for the snatchlings. However, without the Drakks hatched work is slow.
"Time's are dark, daughter, I will do what I must."
What does the future hold? Time will tell.
"You've gone mad."
We are in need of candidates and any other characters. There is a Dragon Clutch on the sands as well as a Drakk clutch. A pearl is sure to hatch as are a few metallics. There are a few slots for dragons up to the rank of a blue, and any other positions are open.
z13.invisionfree.com/Drelnus/index.php?
"Times are changing... There's more to this world than you know."
For years Dragons have lived alongside their human trainers, fighting in the armies and the Pits for sport. The recent King, however, has begun to age and with him his mind has began decaying. He claims that visions have told him to slay the only clutch of Dragons and Drakk left in the empire, those of his own castle. He has seen hoards of Dragons bearing down on his castle in his dreams, flame burning everything in their path.
"Have you lost your mind!?"
However, the Candidates and the Egg Watchers believe the King has lost his mind. During the night, when the guards were changing shifts, they snuck the eggs out of the city in wagons and baskets. Just as they were about to turn off the road and head into the mountains a platoon of soldiers came pouring over the hill behind them!
"You can't do this! They have just as much right..."
Moments before the platoon reached the run-a-ways an enraged bugle broke the steady hoof beats of horses into a panicked frenzy. Soldiers were thrown, trampled, and just as the horses began to calm a huge dragon rose above the cliffs, moonlight spilling off her hide like waterfalls! Chaos ensued. The trainer of the huge Pearl had cried out in fear and she had come to save her children! Flame belched from the dragon’s mouth as she swooped down apon the soldiers. The run-away caravan made use of the distraction and fled into the mountains. The Pearl, unfortunately, died by a spear through the throat of a dying soldier when she bent her head down to devour a horse. Her trainer had stayed behind with her and was slain as well.
"She's our only hope! You can't kill her!"
However, their sacrifice was not in vain. The caravan found a secluded valley in the mountains. Once the Drakk eggs hatched they would be able to excavate living quarters. When the Dragons hatched… they didn’t have plans for that yet. A leader was finally sorted out, Amellia. A strong-willed and compassionate woman who’s daughter was a candidate for the unhatched dragons. A gate at the entrance to the valley was erected, as were tents for living. A small system of caves is used for the Hatching Sands and the Kitchens, including the dining room. A large, temporary barn was erected for the Dragon Snatchlings soon to come. Work is underway for a larger, more comfortable living area in the cliff side for the snatchlings. However, without the Drakks hatched work is slow.
"Time's are dark, daughter, I will do what I must."
What does the future hold? Time will tell.
"You've gone mad."
We are in need of candidates and any other characters. There is a Dragon Clutch on the sands as well as a Drakk clutch. A pearl is sure to hatch as are a few metallics. There are a few slots for dragons up to the rank of a blue, and any other positions are open.
z13.invisionfree.com/Drelnus/index.php?
"Times are changing... There's more to this world than you know."