Medieval Roleplaying

Responding to Ryn, Waldor says, ".su ot taerht a eb t'ndluohs eh os ,dekcatta saw ti erofeb latipac eht fo tuo pirt tsal ym no tem I namuh a s'eh ,sediseB .rotiart a eb ot tuo snrut eh fi regnad yna ni ton er'ew dnim ni raeB"

To both of them, he says, "Well, if we're all ready we had better get going, I doubt my dragon is even remotely pleased with being left alone for this long."

They set off down the road.

As they were walking down the road Ryn asks Waldor "Wait, what does your dragon even look like?" realizing he had no clue what to look for.
He then said ".won rof rettam siht no uoy tsurt I Ko". And followed Waldor down the road, with Sho in the middle of them, taking up the rear. He was half thinking of what Waldors' Dragon looked like and what it would think of this group, himself included.

Sho wondered if it was green dragon. That would've been cool. "Yeah, I wonder what it looks like." He finds and pulls out his chain whip out of his sack.

Ryn wathes Sho as he pulls out his chain whip and wonders what he is going to use it for. His hand creeps twoard his dagger, unnoticed by everyone, inclueding himself.

Sho whips his weapon back and it wraps around an invisible thing, "You, I can see you."

Ryn was surpirsed by Sho's sudden attack and whipped out his dagger. After seeing that it was not aimed at anyone he cared about, started to wonder if that thing Sho had just captured was the pressence that he had noted a while back. Though he had paid it no mind then he realized that it was a fool move to just ignore a strange presence. Thus he resloved to not let it happen again.

Sho approaches the invisible being and kicks it. It turns visible, a person dressed in dark robes. Sho questions him, "Who are you? Why are you spying on us?"

Ryn just stands back and watches Sho interagate the new being.. With growing interest.

As Sho waits for the being to respond, Ryn moves closer to get a better view of their peeping guest. The dark robes did a very good job at covering the beings features, so good in fact tht Ryn could not tell if the being was male or female.

Getting annoyed at how long Sho is taking, Ryn strides over to the downed "Guest" and asks "Can you speak!"... After wait for a response. Ryn then procides to ask "?ebyam ,Hsivle". Not geting the desidered, and in fact o resolts Ryn kick the being in the side and walks away wait for Sho to go on with what ever he was going to do.

"You, I've seen you before. Dead."

Upon recognizing the strange traveler, Waldor notices exasperated looks on both Ryn and Sho's faces. He feels a need to explain himself.

"This hooded miscreant was once a respected human ambassador in the elven kingdom. He was, in fact, next in line to be the chairman of the embassy, which is the equivalent of the king or pope as far as embassies go. Then, one day, his 'body' was found, bloodied and mutilated, on the floor of his office. I was at the funeral."

Ryn, ever curious, walks up to Waldor and asks "?morf stuobaerehw ruo no ofni eht gnitteg saw eh kniht uoy od Ohw". Then gives a distrustful face he gives most humans he does not know.

".gnippordsevae ylpmis neeb evah dluoc eh ,elbisivni flesmih ekam nac eh sa gniees ,lleW"

Ryn,pondering Waldors words, decides to believe him. And steps back to the end of the trio as they continue on their quest for Waldors dragon.

Waldor then sits.

He appears to be muttering in a strange language, which few in this land speak. He is casting a spell!

"hpl rti lt atfoaeweeas em i s.odd eb.rs eno ashsHr aaurfti tlon hb tnyrme Ln ueb ieeciy"

Blue symbols and ancient glyphs appear on Waldor and the mysterious human ambassador, and a ring of green flame appears around the human.

"teid hge sietS artn wme!h ethrha"

The ambassador disappears!

"Oh, and to answer your earlier question regarding my dragon's color, I will have you know that he is not green, but white, and his foot is bigger than your torso. You would do well to stay in his favor."

Ryn, though noting to stay in favour with Waldors Dragon, was more intersted in the spell he just cast..

And so, onward they march!

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Ryn, confused, looks around trying to see who Sho just kicked.

Pasting that thought from his mind, the group moved on to find Waldors Dragon so they can round up any other lost Elves. Then maybe found a new Capital, or even retake the old one. One never knows, Elves live for a long time and this is something no Elf will forget anytime in the next milliena.

Falter looks around a bit. "That just doesn't sit well with me. That dead person. I wonder who would do such a thing."

"I don't know. I do know however that we should be more careful from now on." Ryn said as he made his dagger a little easier to reach.

Falter looks around on the dragon, "What's that over there?" He points off to the left.

Name: Lydia Locksley
Species: Human
Specialty: Sword.
Mount: Green dragon, goes by the name of Emryld.
Age: 17
Female.
About her, she's 5'7", blue black hair (like a raven's), Her father is the brother of the wicked king Sparrowhawk. (of course, from a different kingdom). She lived in the mountains since she was 14, running and hiding from her Uncle who would use her for his purposes...aka, gain more money through ransom & things like that. So yeah. Oh, she learned her fencing technique from a close friend who travels with her.

"Oh?" Falter notes, "It looks like it's a girl on a green dragon!" He didn't expect there to be others in the sky at the same time.