Monster's World(IC, CLOSED, SEE SIGN-UPS)

[Servoth]

Kerinstav landed in the courtyard of his ruined fortress den, the black smoke that was his calling card, came down with him and began gathering around the black dragon. For several minutes he just sat there, just thinking. What Had he just done?

kerinstav had just left Silas without killing the knight. He should have eaten the tin can, as his mother always said, "A knight makes up for 70 percent of the iron a dragon needs for continuous good health and growth!" But no he had not eaten the knight, he had set up an illusion (which the knight had fallen for) and then left him there alive and unharmed. That knight would propably carry on and alert the Guild to where Kerinstav lived. Had he just put himself on a death sentence?

The black dragon, shrugged, and slowly made his way back into the fortress and to his hoard. Sleep is what he need, when he awoke, he'd decide his next plan of action.

[Jolleus]

"How interesting," Rak said to Silva. "My name is Rak Dakar, seeker of adventure and acquirer of treasure. Pleased to make your acquaintance. Now, I know we just met, but after that brilliant display, I feel compelled to ask you something. Is there room in your party for one more adventurer?"

[Videssos]

Icarium gazed upon the ruins of an ancient city, crumbling in the deep forests. He recalled its name. Shao Vagur. The landscape was once vastly different from what he saw now.
Frowning, he noticed an ancient clock half-buried near a crumbling tower. His eyes widened slightly. "That's one of mine. I cannot recall much about this city though, to have warranted me visiting and having built one of my machines here."

He was answered by a silent commentary. Inside his mind, another fragment of his awareness watched the group of humans inside Kalse Rooted, as the ancient and recently reawakened K'chain Che'malle drone headed up through the bowels of the ancient construct, the wires inside the abode glistening, slick with oil. Taxilian, Sheb, Asane, Last, Nappet and Rautos Hivanar wondered yet deeper into the ancient and almost abandoned city. The Shi'gal assassin hadn't been thorough enough when it had come to slaughtering the Che'malle who had lost the war against an ancient enemy.

Poor fools do not realise they are dead, and I am in little position to help, as I am nought but a ghost in my own mind, unable to do anything but watch.

Icarium loosened his single-edged blade in its sheath, and continued through the ruins of the city. The Jhag eventually navigated his way through the undergrowth, and the half buried streets. He navigated further through the forest, and soon entered a clearing. He could see a village ahead; though from the village a scent of burnt buildings and rotting corpses wafted in his direction.
Sensing that few living things remained in the village, he deigned to head towards the settlement, and see what would come of his visit.

[Stattr]

Serenity was just sitting on top of the building now that the once dragon was sitting on and examined it. She could follow it if she wanted to, but was not in the mood having been ignored and a couple stones throwed at her she sat alone and numbly fingered a rock she was holding.

She had nothing better to do so she said a few words and the creatures sent line apprared and she made herself invisible and followed it floating in the sky. She knew she had a long way to go but she didn't care and just followed the sent line. Inmoving from her sulken positon as she floated along.

[Servoth]

Kerinstav rolled over in his sleep, a ruby the size of a human's head clutched tightly in his claws. With an another turn, the dragon fell from the top of his hoard onto the stone floor of his den. The dragon awoke, his dreams had been uneventful and now he had an rude awakening by a stone cold floor. Lovely!, Kerinstav thought.

The black dragon got onto his feet and off the ground, and began to sort out his hoard. If he didn't do this every so often, then Kerinstav could find nothing when he wanted it.

[Spetznaz Assault Teams]

Silva shrugged, and Gunther stood quietly by his side.

"I don't see why not. I have no real plans to tell you the truth. Fight, love, live a bit."

[Jolleus]

"Exactly! Not a better motto could be displayed upon the banner of a nobleman," exclaimed Rak. "So, where should we head off to first? I've got an idea or two for a good adventure, and I'm ready to leave whenever you are. Of course, you might be pretty exhausted from killing that dragon. If that's the case, I know an inn that we could stay in for the night. It's the kind of place that is more than happy to accommodate non-humans like us. But, of course, it's your call. Where to?"

[Stattr]

Serenity haven given up on the trail turned herself uninvisible since she was now out of the city and she floated downward onto the ground and her feet lightly touched the ground. She was at the edge of a forest now and sighed. She walked in and hiked up many trails and jumped over or even scrambled under tree trunk.

Finally she found a nice tall tree and she floated up all the way to the top and looked out. It was still bright out so she must have traveled faster than she had thought and then floated back down in search of food and water.

[The Blazing Aura]

Thorne walked into the small town of Aresh (OOC: best i could come up with) he was tired after many days of walking. He looked around, he had been hunting for a job for a while now and hoped a country town like this would have one, even if it wasn't a big reward. Thorne spotted what he was looking for and headed into the Tavern, taking a seat at the bar he ignored the looks he got from the locals, instead ordering a pint from the bartender. He'd ask questions later, a pint or two were well deserved now.