OOC: How is Cheyenne arriving and is she in support of Amvion or the dissenting faction?
OOC: Amvion.
OOC: Okay
IC: As Cheyenne draws near the castle, she sees that it is somewhat hastily constructed, with repairs still not entirely complete after it was flattened during the Xain Invasion. The walls are heavily patrolled and she is ordered to stop and state her business at the gate.
IC: As Cheyenne draws near the castle, she sees that it is somewhat hastily constructed, with repairs still not entirely complete after it was flattened during the Xain Invasion. The walls are heavily patrolled and she is ordered to stop and state her business at the gate.
IC: As Cheyenne draws near the castle, she sees that it is somewhat hastily constructed, with repairs still not entirely complete after it was flattened during the Xain Invasion. The walls are heavily patrolled and she is ordered to stop and state her business at the gate.
*She calls out.* Hello?
"Halt! State your business in the Dragon Kingdom!"
Ariel knows who to talk to, having been informed previously be Lord Amvion. After he informs a Lieutenant Paige he can notice that Jeorge's known loyalists are present at more gatherings and in larger numbers. Those who spoke out openly disappear from the rest one by one. On occasion, Ariel spots one of them around the castle, not as a guard, but most he does not see again.
He eventually decides to report back to Lord Amvion.
OOC: Sorry I went inactive. I was getting used to college and doing stuff there. I'll be heading back tomorrow, so we'll see when I get the chance to be active again.
Ariel knows who to talk to, having been informed previously be Lord Amvion. After he informs a Lieutenant Paige he can notice that Jeorge's known loyalists are present at more gatherings and in larger numbers. Those who spoke out openly disappear from the rest one by one. On occasion, Ariel spots one of them around the castle, not as a guard, but most he does not see again.
He eventually decides to report back to Lord Amvion.
OOC: Sorry I went inactive. I was getting used to college and doing stuff there. I'll be heading back tomorrow, so we'll see when I get the chance to be active again.
Post by TheNebulousMysteryRider on Jan 31, 2022 0:40:08 GMT
Running wildly without reason, a weary horse dug deep into the earth as its rider urges him on with a furious volley of kicks. Pulling on the reigns without mercy, the horse avoids a collision with a tree and continues its mad gallop. Behind them, a bronze helmet bearing the mark of a sea serpent remains floating down a stream. A broken sword washes up beside it before sinking down into the muddy dirt. A gem within its pommel catches the sun, emitting a red beam.
The Rider pays no heed. Wearing a vest of chainmail decorated with pieces of mossy green armor, sweat falls from their brow as the inside of their helmet grew hot. Clenching their teeth, they breath heavily.
Hours pass. The tired steed begins to shake violently. Ignoring the angry grunts of the Rider, the horse's eyes roll back and with a loud agonizing neigh collapses onto the grass. Having been thrown forward, the Rider places a hand before them and cartwheels. Coolily steadying themself upright, the Rider looks as the unfortunate animal and is suddenly overcome with sorrow.
As if awakened from a dream, the Rider takes notice of their surroundings. The land was unfamilar, but the sharp cry of irritated guard causes their neck to stiffen.
He eventually decides to report back to Lord Amvion.
OOC: Sorry I went inactive. I was getting used to college and doing stuff there. I'll be heading back tomorrow, so we'll see when I get the chance to be active again.
Lord Amvion is pleased with his work.
OOC: No worries. As you can see, I've been doing a pretty poor job of activity myself. I'm also not sure what I want to do next with Ariel, so let me know if you have any ideas. NewSubjectID: Re: Dragon Knights HQ (Dragon Kingdom Location id:c43sdgcjsndow9ejnsd
Running wildly without reason, a weary horse dug deep into the earth as its rider urges him on with a furious volley of kicks. Pulling on the reigns without mercy, the horse avoids a collision with a tree and continues its mad gallop. Behind them, a bronze helmet bearing the mark of a sea serpent remains floating down a stream. A broken sword washes up beside it before sinking down into the muddy dirt. A gem within its pommel catches the sun, emitting a red beam.
The Rider pays no heed. Wearing a vest of chainmail decorated with pieces of mossy green armor, sweat falls from their brow as the inside of their helmet grew hot. Clenching their teeth, they breath heavily.
Hours pass. The tired steed begins to shake violently. Ignoring the angry grunts of the Rider, the horse's eyes roll back and with a loud agonizing neigh collapses onto the grass. Having been thrown forward, the Rider places a hand before them and cartwheels. Coolily steadying themself upright, the Rider looks as the unfortunate animal and is suddenly overcome with sorrow.
As if awakened from a dream, the Rider takes notice of their surroundings. The land was unfamilar, but the sharp cry of irritated guard causes their neck to stiffen.
As they open their eyes, they can see they are being approached by several soldiers in red and black armor, weapons at the ready. One of the soldiers, a young man in battle worn armor, pushes forward. "As a Captain of the Dragon Knights, I command that you state your name and business immediately."
