04-04-2021, 05:33 PM
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While Gael did not recognize the dragon at seeing him initially, he did possess the ability to sense one's soul -- upon arrival he realized the broken reptile was Jerikol. An upbeat figure, the last time the vulpine saw him. "Hold on Northwest," he began, far more quiet than usual, hazel gaze studying the dragon. "I believe this is Jerikol."
"What has happened here?" While the body had been buried, the iron tang of blood still lingered the air. Jerikol did not appear injured to Gael, but that did not mean a fight had not occurred.
♛ | GAEL Ó BROIN
The sound of crying in the desert threw the vulpine off -- an unusual and foreboding sound. One that meant something dramatic must have occurred; concerning the Ardent.While Gael did not recognize the dragon at seeing him initially, he did possess the ability to sense one's soul -- upon arrival he realized the broken reptile was Jerikol. An upbeat figure, the last time the vulpine saw him. "Hold on Northwest," he began, far more quiet than usual, hazel gaze studying the dragon. "I believe this is Jerikol."
"What has happened here?" While the body had been buried, the iron tang of blood still lingered the air. Jerikol did not appear injured to Gael, but that did not mean a fight had not occurred.
BUT I PROMISE YOU I'LL KEEP YOU SAFE ♛ gael ó broin / faerie / ardent