Re: The Grand Battle [Game on!]
07-12-2009, 06:56 AM
Originally posted on MSPA by PawntoD4.
Emily smiled at the dragoness. It wasn't really fair was it? Alcarith would probably far outlive her if she were anything like the dragons from her realm.
She was far different from them though. She never heard of a dragon taking human form. Not even among the dragons in her order. They were all large and lizardlike.
This tournament really had sparred worlds, maybe even universes for all she knew.
She put her hand on the young girls shoulder. "I wish you luck in this twisted game." She was fairly sure that the girl had detected the anti-curse enchantment judging by her smile.
She turned back to the boy and examined him further. She could sense a faint demonic energy, but the boy was undoubtedly human.
Perhaps he was carrying a memento from his father.
"Young man. What is this demonic presence I sense around you?"
The boy looked up. "It's just a keepsake of my dads." He sort of mumbled as he spoke. He obviously was not in the mood for talking.
"I don't reccomend you hold to tightly to it boy. Nothing aquainted with demons can be good. Trust me."
Emily smiled at the dragoness. It wasn't really fair was it? Alcarith would probably far outlive her if she were anything like the dragons from her realm.
She was far different from them though. She never heard of a dragon taking human form. Not even among the dragons in her order. They were all large and lizardlike.
This tournament really had sparred worlds, maybe even universes for all she knew.
She put her hand on the young girls shoulder. "I wish you luck in this twisted game." She was fairly sure that the girl had detected the anti-curse enchantment judging by her smile.
She turned back to the boy and examined him further. She could sense a faint demonic energy, but the boy was undoubtedly human.
Perhaps he was carrying a memento from his father.
"Young man. What is this demonic presence I sense around you?"
The boy looked up. "It's just a keepsake of my dads." He sort of mumbled as he spoke. He obviously was not in the mood for talking.
"I don't reccomend you hold to tightly to it boy. Nothing aquainted with demons can be good. Trust me."