The Night Is Dark and Full of Terrors
04-14-2018, 03:16 AM
"A fire burns strong here." Shiva stalked forward, whiskers twitching as she tasted the air. The sky was dark, the air around them thick with smoke. At the top of the mountain, the smoke rose into the sky. The trio had never been here, but while they were in the east they decided to visit the one place that smelled strongly of fire and earth and ash. The blind king strode forward, following the steps of his companions. His mother had told him stories of the fire that rained down on the earth that drove her own father from his homeland. From a place before ardent. It sounded terrifying, and he wondered when this mountain had last erupted.
"Let's go to the top." The odd trio made their way up the mountain, the scent of fire and ash growing stronger. Once at the top, he could sense the power that slept in the mountain. He could feel the power that dwelled within. Would this place erupt while he was here? Maybe. Maybe not. He toed the edge of the volcano, listening. Feeling the world around him. This was a dangerous place. But he had let go of any and all fears he once held. How many had fallen into the pits here? Fire was a dangerous thing, he knew. He had yet to experience it himself, but he never would underestimate its power. |
Dragon never goes anywhere without his Dragon armor, assume he is always wearing it unless otherwise mentioned! He also has a pair of seeing eye jaguars, assume they're always present unless otherwise mentioned.
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