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Title: Trip to the Dragon's Cave
Post by: CountessofPhoenix on May 11, 2008, 02:04:51 PM
The next morning the rain that had plagued them the previous day was gone and a glorious sunrise greeted them. After a quick breakfast the assembly begins off in the direction that Vandor had indicated the night before. The first arrow marking the direction to continue was so well hidden that had they not been looking for it, they would have never noticed the grapevine twisted into that shape. With so many distorted vines lying around this one looked so much like the others as to disappear into their ranks. Thankfully, Martin noticed it amongst the greenery as they were taking a few minutes break. As they left Alphonse made sure the vines relaxes back into their normal configuration so that none who followed might know where they had headed, although it wouldn't take a very experienced tracker to follow the path their wagons and horses left.
Realizing that they must be constantly diligent in concealing their destination, Queen Bonnie conjured a green mist to begin to follow them, thus obliterating any sign of their passage. As the day wore on and they became more used to Vandor's marking system, and the beauty of the countryside seduced them into relaxing their guard a bit, the cajoling and teasing of comrades began to bring smiles to their faces as the group continued their journey.
Title: Re: Trip to the Dragon's Cave
Post by: PurpleDragon on May 13, 2008, 09:04:09 AM
The party approached an out cropping of rocks, slowly the rock formations grew larger and larger as they neared them.  They had not seen sign from Vandor in nigh on 2 miles now, thinking they might have missed one Dave suggests that they may want to send someone back to check.  Just as he got his words out, Martin called out "I've found something, look here, in this hollow.  It does not look like previous markings, but the prints on the ground resemble Vandor's.  This one might be a warning about something.  What do you think"?   "Let me see", said Dave as he dismounted his horse.  Walking over, he sees the stone laid out with the points facing in all directions but what drew his attention was the center stone, perfectly shaped like a skull.  "This is an odd one, in all my years, I don't think I have heard of this one.  Queen Bonnie?  Do you know what this might mean?" 
Queen Bonnie walks over and looks down.  The look in her eyes tells a tale that she does know what this sign means. "We must tread carefully, through this pass,  the sand becomes quick and the rocks move of their own free will.  You must not trust your eyes, but follow your heart to make it safely through, we must pass through here one at a time, and must not speak a word or sound as we travel through.  The slightest noise, even the creak of a saddle can set off a chain of events that even my magick cannot stop".
Title: Re: Trip to the Dragon's Cave
Post by: CountessofPhoenix on May 13, 2008, 11:37:02 AM
   Silently Martin takes the lead as he begins his way through the pass. Bravery means facing your fear and conquering it, but it is hard to face down the unknown. Small avalanches of stones constantly roll down the faces of the cliffs. With hand on sword Martin tries to look around him in all directions at once. Step by stealthy step he moves across the sandy floor testing each step to be sure it will bear his weight before advancing. The pain inside his chest makes him realize that he has been holding his breath as he inches foreward. Sweat dripping of his face, the muscles in ever part of his body tense from the stress he finally sees the opening to the pass. Something brushes his shoulder and it's all he can do to keep from calling out. Whirling around he sees it was only a small rock its source not immediately apparent. Taking one more deep breath he moves cautiously through the last few feet.
   A flurry of dust is all he sees as he looks back at passage through which he has just journeyed. Reaching for the wand Queen Bonnie has loaned him for just this purpose he shoots a stream of sparks towards the sky letting the next person know it is their turn.
Title: Re: Trip to the Dragon's Cave
Post by: CountessofPhoenix on May 28, 2008, 12:09:37 PM
One by one these others go through the pass. All sense the presence of something in the pass and yet none have any problems, although; the horses must be blinfolded for it is the only way they will go through. Finally only Alphonse is left with the wagon. The load he carries must be gotten through for without the weapons and supplies he carries no one stands a chance of rescuing the dragon's eggs. Blindfolding his horse he enters the chasm, wand at the ready. It is but a few minutes when he notices that the walls as he passes them seem to be closing in behind him, but it has been a long and stressful day maybe he has imagined it. Cautiously he continues on when suddenly he senses something ahead. Raising his wand a cloud of dust bears down on him.
Title: Re: Trip to the Dragon's Cave
Post by: Alphonse on May 28, 2008, 03:07:56 PM
Stepping out of the dust and boulders raining down all around, came a creature a good thirty cubits tall.Looking like some statue hewn roughly from a collection of assorted rocks and boulders barring down, in a menacing manner, on the old man.On recognizing what he saw, the wizard dropped to his knees and bowed,scarcely believing his eyes,with fear quaking in his heart.No mere stone golum, not even a lesser earth elemental,the type that the greatest of wizards summoned on occasion in order to petition for aid.No this was rock and earth incarnate,taking on a strange form, a spirit of creation older then time itself.

"Who comes here, to this place, my abode and disturbs the peace", asked the spirit in a voice which sounded like great boulders in the deep of the earth, being scraped together."It is I, Alphonse of the Istari,simple servant of the balance and forest friend",answered the wizard in a breaking voice."We meant no trespass,great lord",he continued,"as we wandered here accidentally on our quest to find the last clutch of dragon eggs in order to see them hatched and dragonkind again returned to it's rightful place in the skies above".

"I will allow you and your mortal friends passage then",came the great spirit's reply,"but you must do something for me, to earn this boon that I grant to thee." "Anything,great lord, you have but to ask it",spoke the wizard."Take then my words to men, those wise enough to hear and heed this warning,the balance is greatly disturbed by the meddling of man's hand". "Soon the rein of the demented,bumbling, child king over creation will be at an end if this balance is not restored"."Man was granted the crown for a time but not the keys to the kingdom,mankind was never meant to have the wisdom necessary for that"."Now go! for time is short" spoke the spirit a last time. The wizard raised up an pulled a bag from his belt and spoke something unheard. The wagon,horses and all, was sucked up into the mouth of the bag and the wizard ran off down the dusty trail as fast as his old bones would bare.No longer green but now the color of the dust,which still hung in the air,except for the tracts made by the tears which had streamed down his face and into his beard.

Title: Re: Trip to the Dragon's Cave
Post by: Poldugarian Warrior on May 29, 2008, 07:58:31 AM
"Man, that was awesome. Alphonse, he's right the rulers of our lands are corrupt and have ruined this world for long enough. Maybe if we get the last clutch of dragon eggs and gain all the scrolls of knowledge from the dragon guarding the first cave, then we can start a revolution. But, alas, big ideas and small uprisings by  peasants and men at arms are nothing compared to the power and might of the crowns of this world. But, look how well we've done against the undead, and their wizards. Surely we can go up against those in power, and we should do quite well even on a small scale maybe we can change the lives of those in smaller kingdoms. The land wouldn't be wasted for nothing but farming or castles and large manor homes. But, for small cottages owned by peasants whom appreciate the world/nature for what it is. And they wouldn't have to live in the fear of an evil lord, that would take evrythin as tax and give nothin back." Dave said maybe even preached. His beginnings before becoming a royal mercenary/traveller's escort were humble he was a carriage repairman, and he knew the value of a good days work and he knew how it was hard to get by on what was little left after the king took his tax. And that burnt him, up and he always thought there has got to be a better way. That evryone can be equals and live in peace and not be subserviant to one evil lord.

"Dave, you have some fine ideals, and I too would like to see nature looked upon as not merely land to be controlled and made food of for the king, but shared so that evrythin living thing shall be able to prosper and live comfortably. But, that plan is for the future, we still must stay on course for the clutch of eggs, for remember they are the bargaining chip as you would say, but I would say they are the reason we are to get the scrolls of knowledge. And to bring something beautiful into the world." Alphonse said. as they quickly made their way to join the others whom moved up ahead as Dave crouched behind a rock to get a closer look at the earth spirit.

Dave grinned at the "something beutiful" part because he knew most people thought dragons evil and ugly, and so did he for a few years previous to this journey, but he got to know Arthurious and Vandor, and they were good dragons with emotions and thoughts like humans. And they weren't ugly they just looked reptilian. And so he figured it'd be nice to see a cute baby dragon if he got the chance, and he'd hope to see more dragons. And maybe they could help in this revolution he had planned, but then he figured no, the dragons suffered enough we shouldn't bring them into our fight, unless they truly want to help. And with that they all journeyed on. Again, keeping their guard up, but also trying to keep it light with jokes and tales of adventure and folly.
Title: Re: Trip to the Dragon's Cave
Post by: CountessofPhoenix on May 29, 2008, 12:18:45 PM
As they journeyed through this new land a they began to notice scorched marks in the landscape. Not long areas like those of a wildfire, but more like short bursts of fire. After a few minutes Queen Bonnie looked around and said" We must be getting near to our destination. Those marks are the evidence of a great battle with a dragon. Rarely would a dragon have wasted so much energy firing that many bouts of flames unless they were defending their home and offspring."

Not seeing anything that even remotely resembles the mountains that they were expecting the group continued on. Suddenly Martin stops. "By all the saints..." he exclaims. Walking to where he is standing the others approach cautiously not sure what awaits them. The land just drops off. Far below them is a vast valley, green and beautiful, with a river meandering through it. And off into the distance barely visible are a group of craggy mountains, one of which has a small stream of smoke coming from its summit. Looking around themselves they wonder if they have missed one of Vandors marks, for it has been several miles since they had seen one. Surely Vandor would have marked a way down into this Eden like valley, but where?
Title: Re: Trip to the Dragon's Cave
Post by: PurpleDragon on May 29, 2008, 04:31:35 PM
As they search for one of Vandors markings, Queen Bonnie's cat Tachi jumps out of his hiding place and runs toward the treeline just at the edge of the cliff.  He stops abruptly and starts sniffing the air.  Dave is quickly on his heels and following the cat as he heads into the small grove. There, lying in the center is their mark, well sort of anyway.  It is Vandor, he is hurt and seems to be only holding his own.  Dave immediately calls for Queen Bonnie and the others.  They all rush into the small grove.  Slowly Vandor speaks to them. 
"A new Dragon is in the area, I have been gone some time so it did not recognize my scent, it must have thought I was here to harm the eggs, or invade my own village which rests on the floor just below this cliff.  I managed to fight it off, but sustained some injuries to myself it would appear."
Queen Bonnie reaches into her pouch and pulls out a stick of root and puts it in Vandors mouth.  "Don't talk, chew this it will speed up the healing process.  Now, we shall continue on down the valley to your village, what will we tell the guards?  Do we mention your name?" Vandor nodded, "Very well,  you rest here and join us when you are able, your wounds are not life-threatening so you should be okay by yourself.  Tachi will stay behind with you just to make sure."
The party follows the direction Vandor points them and begins the descent into the valley toward his village for a night of rest before heading on to the Dragons Cave.
Title: Re: Trip to the Dragon's Cave
Post by: CountessofPhoenix on May 29, 2008, 10:39:00 PM
The buildings in this village almost appear to have been carved right out of the cliff itself. The meandering stream making a loop around the village with only one bridge creating an easily defense for its inhabitants. As a sentry begins coming towards the group the Countess steps up to the front. She speaks to him in a language unknown to the others. After her request the guard steps aside to allow them to pass. As her friends catch up to her she rplies,"Uncle Bacardi taught me the dragon's language when I was a child. He said you should always be able to speak with others in their own tongue;thereby, showing them the proper respect. Said it got him out of more than one bad situation."
Realizing that there were still a lot of things that they didn't know about the Countess, they hoped that someday she would tell more of her story to them.
But for now they were glad she was on their side.
Title: Re: Trip to the Dragon's Cave
Post by: Martin Montgomery on May 31, 2008, 07:34:15 AM
Martin stepped forward and with difficulty spoke a few,halting words of the Dragon Language,the sentry's hairless brows raised in surprise and he quickly turned to speak to the Countess. "He WHAT!! her voice cut sharply through the gentle buzz of the groups other conversations. The sentry gripped his ornate spear and rapidly spoke to her looking at Martin with the eyes of a predator. Queen Bonnie edged closer to the big merchant and asked "What in Heavens name did you tell him,Martin?" Looking at the fully armed and ornately armored reptilian warrior,the confused man mentally reviewed his words "My Queen! I merely tried to find out if his village elders would be interested in opening their borders for trade purposes!" Tess explained this to the escort and he began to laugh, well, hiss in short repeating notes that sounded almost musical!! The Countess' tinkling laughter bubled forth seconds later! "My dear Martin!" she giggled "Most of his tribe can understand our language even if they are unable to speak it well ! You should have been sure of how much you do not know concerning a new language! You asked this poor loyal warrior if he would sell his honored ancestors' bones to you to eat!" The  merchant's face darkened and he sputtered "I did not! I was sure that I asked if his village's old fathers would care to take a pot of tea with me and discuss a profitable relationship!" Var sidled up to the embarrassed  merchant and noted " I believe that rose is not the right color for your cheeks,Martin!!" Which only served to make the others laugh that much harder! The guard spoke to Tess and the Countess relayed to the group "He states that the village has lasted for centuries without  Human interactions and he feels that the elders will agree,yet he will be happy to let your true intentions be know to the Honored Elders. Alphonse took him by the arm and walked towards the portcullis gate "Martin,I applaud your exuberance in learning a new form of communication but in the future,m'boy, make sure you are saying what you intend to say!"  The small group of friends followed the Dragonman through the gate and over the swiftly flowing stream. "Until then," He smiled "Speak as little as possible!"
Title: Re: Trip to the Dragon's Cave
Post by: Alphonse on June 02, 2008, 02:03:15 AM
Entering the gate the party was led through the village to the Council hall, a rather elaborate stone building surprisingly so for the relatively small size of the village."Impressive",spoke the old wizard as he looked over at Martin who endeavored to follow Alphonse's advice, if but for a few moments only.

The merchant simply smiled and rubbed his hands together."Indeed",said the mage with a chuckle,"they are no doubt endowed with some means and likely quite capable of granting a lucrative trade concession to an enterprising merchant such as your self".

"Do yourself a favor, my friend",said Alphonse to Martin. The Trader raised his eyebrows in way of a question, still honoring the wizards advice yet again."When you do decide to make your pitch,remember your ear to tongue ratio"."What do you mean by that?" asked Dave with a puzzled look."The Grand Architect of the Universe granted us but one tongue and two ears, likely with the plan that we should listen twice as much as we speak",replied the old man as he grinned and turned to climb the steps up into the grand hall."Advice I have yet to heed myself,nearly as well as I should", quipped the old wizard to Queen Bonnie in a whisper as she began climbing the stairs beside him.
Title: Re: Trip to the Dragon's Cave
Post by: Poldugarian Warrior on June 03, 2008, 06:21:26 AM
"Sounds good to me, I just always thought maybe we had two ears so if we slept on one we'd still be able to hear someone creeping up on us, or if we were to injure one we'd have a spare. But, your philosophy is probably quite true at least I know from reading the Holy Books it makes perfect sense." Dave said. re-assuring Alphonse that he understood his phrase. And making his way over to Martin and  standing between Alphonse and him and putting his hand upon Martin's shoulder, he said this. "I think your idea of trade with this race would be great profit for us and them, but think deep down do we really want to expose these people to the outside modern world, where they will be exploited by others. I mean they've lived like this for years. I think we should let them be." They continued up the long stairwell which was quite wide for a stairwell, but of course this was their grand hall.
Title: Re: Trip to the Dragon's Cave
Post by: PurpleDragon on June 03, 2008, 07:57:01 AM
As they near the top of the staircase, another guard steps forth and speaks to their escort.  Queen Bonnie is close enough to hear and interprets for the rest of the group.  "They are here to see HIM, but he is not here." "What do you mean they seek him?"  "They mentioned his name at the gate".  "WHAT"...  "NOBODY is supposed to know his name outside these walls".  Queen Bonnie taps their escort on the shoulder "I'm sorry, I did not mean to eavesdrop on your conversation, but who are we not supposed to know?  The only name I mentioned was Vandor when we entered". The look of sheer terror came over the two guards as they chokingly looked around.   The first one leans beckons the group to follow him inside "We shall be able to talk more freely in here".  The group quickly moves into the entryway of the Grand Hall at the top of the Grand Staircase

"M'Lady, The name you speak is of our King and in all honesty he has never been one to be what you would call 'safe' when it comes to his well being and security.  In fact, we have been concerned as he has been gone for quite some time and when that new Dragon appeared we just figured something bad had happened to him or was going to happen to him.  He has as yet not sired an heir to the throne and well, nobody wants the chancellor to become King should King Vandor be shall we say 'dethroned' by some mysterious action resulting in his demise."

"Good Sir,  We knew not that Vandor was a King, he did not identify himself as such.  Had we known that we would not have left him at the top of the cliff in his condition" Queen Bonnie stated.  Those words seemed to strike fear into the guards, one immediately took off and literally flew to the top of the cliff where Vandor was left.  Returning swiftly with his King in his arms, still alive but still in bad shape as his body was badly damaged in his fight and Queen Bonnies magicks could only do so much.

Immediately the group was led to an anti-chamber off the main hall and the Kings personal physician was summoned.  His immediate arrival startled the group and he quickly began working on his King to heal the wounds almost instantly with whatever he was using.  He turned to Queen Bonnie and said "I must commend you,  without your treatments earlier, he surely would have died. Thank you for saving him, we must have him alive and he must soon sire an heir.  The only way for him to do so however is to free his one true love from the spell of the Gorgon, which is why he sought you and your party out while you were in the desert. Only this party of travelers can assist him.  Tell me,  do you still have the swords he purchased?  Those are most important to the completion of this task".
Title: Re: Trip to the Dragon's Cave
Post by: CountessofPhoenix on June 03, 2008, 12:05:39 PM
The Countess steps forward and replies, "The swords that you speak of are in the wagon outside. We made sure that they were safe.  Perhaps while Vandor is resting recovering from his wounds we might persuade you to show us some rooms where we can clean up and rest from our trvels?"
"My lady I am so sorry but the king's arrival has made me forget my manners. Please if you will follow me this way, I will show you to your rooms where you may rest until dinner, when I am sure his highness King Vandor will be pleased to be reunited with you." The first guard obviously flustered says as he leads the party down a side corridor.
As they walked down the hallway they began to look around at this fascinating edifice. The ceilings were embedded with something that reflected the light back at them. The overhead beams were gilded in gold and some of the mosaics of the floor were precious stones. All around them was a wealth that none had ever even imagined, much less seen before. Each of the guests were given a private room and shortly there appeared a servant asking what they might need. Looking around for windows it became apparent that there were none and yet the chambers were cool, air circulated through them and they required little in the way of light to illuminate them. Alphonse was amazed by all that he had seen and could hardly wait for Vandor's explanations about the mysteries there.
Title: Re: Trip to the Dragon's Cave
Post by: PurpleDragon on June 04, 2008, 04:22:58 PM
The parties desires were all answered and soon they were all refreshed and feeling much better in a clean change of clothing.  Servants have picked up their soiled garments to have them cleaned and returned as quickly as possible.  Other servants have arrived at each room to escort the guests to dinner in the main hall with Vandor.  "Maybe now, he'll tell us why he kept his true identity a secret" says Dave. 
Countess opened her mouth to correct Dave but decided instead to remain silent and chuckle under her breath "well, he did say it was HIS village".  The party is lead to the main hall down the stairs and seated at a large table where there were already other members of the village seated and waiting the arrival of King Vandor.  They didn't have to wait long before the doors opened and without much pomp and circumstance Vandor walked in, flanked by a guard on each side whom he quickly dispatched to stand outside the room as they were to discuss business that was not for their ears.

"Welcome to my Home friends" Vandor began.  "I do hope you found your accommodations acceptable.  Should you desire anything, please do not hesitate to ask, my servants are your servants for the duration of your stay."  That being said, he motioned for the food to be brought in and the wine to be poured.  Everyone was invited to eat and drink their fill before business would be discussed.
Title: Re: Trip to the Dragon's Cave
Post by: Poldugarian Warrior on June 05, 2008, 07:03:26 AM
"Well, as I had mentioned to the Countess. Why Vandor did you not tell us you are a king? It would've been nice to know. Unless you wished to be treated like a commoner to see how one of your subjects lives. At any rate, I hear you need to sire a child." Dave says all of this as he rummages through his satchel that is hung on the back of his chair. "Here." Dave hands the guard a ginseng plant to hand to Vandor. "Just in case, my friend." Dave says with a grin. The group and King Vandor all have a small chuckle. "Actually I have gifts for evryone, I picked them up at the Countess' uncle's shop. Shall we wait until after evryone's eaten and drank their fill, or shall I hand them out now? Dave asks the group as he grabs a leg of lamb from the silver platter, upon the multicolored marble table. The table was unlike anythin anyone in the group had seen it was all marble and was of evry color of the rainbow, and of the earth. A magnificent table, that only a closed culture without outside pressures could craft and use without fear of someone stealing away. In a way the table to Dave symbolized the world and the colors running through it the elements in which man's goods are made, and the meat,fruits, and vegetables the foliage and fauna omn which man feeds to sustain himself and the lumber on which buildings are constructed. The tables magnificence is what brought out this outburst of philosophy in Dave, of course he always thought in these terms, but never really talked out loud about them and he wouldn't this timeither. As he just stared away at the table and casually viewed all that was placed upon it.
Title: Re: Trip to the Dragon's Cave
Post by: CountessofPhoenix on June 13, 2008, 12:48:49 PM
Vandor begins as the rest are eating," Few can appreciate the need for stealth and privacy, but you, my friends and compatriots, probably have a better understanding than most. It has been recorded since the ealy times that one day one of our kings would gather together a great troop of warriors embued with heroism and mythical properties. Great magic would be in their possesion and they would together free the oppressed and return the future of our kingdom. I realized that if this group were to be found someone would have to go beyond the walls of our kingdom to find them. However these people had to come here of their own desires, not to fulfill some prophecy. So I chose to keep my identity to myself. I believe we are the ones that will restore my kingdom to its greatness. Before me sits 2 wizards of extraordinary skill. Three warriors whose skills far excel any I have seen before, and the Phoenix whose tears can heal almost any wounds. On her wings rests the fates of those held captive by the Gorgon."
Astonished the group around the table look at Countess. "Why didn't you help to heal Vandor from his wounds?" asks Dave.
"I cannot help anyone in this form, and to tranform into the bird under such adverse conditions as we were facing, puts all of us at risk. Had Vandor truly been dying I would have helped him, but I knew his wounds with the help of Queen Bonnie's magick were not fatal."
Title: Re: Trip to the Dragon's Cave
Post by: Martin Montgomery on June 14, 2008, 02:50:30 AM
Martin listened to Vandor's explanation with a closed mouth ,as he had been advised by Alphonse and looked around at the grandeur of simplicity that was the only way he could explain the spacious cavern dug deep into the very rock under the large stone edifice that must be Vandor's home. Huge pillars of Ebony stone had been left every twenty steps to support the weight of the stone ceiling fifteen feet above their heads, small alcoves or niches set eight feet from the floor held magikal flames that gave off a smokeless,heatless light that fed off of small stones that had been charmed by a Dragonman Vizier,or Wizard. Many semiprecious stones sparkled in a rainbow of colors that cascaded up and down the pillars and served to spread the riotous light cast by the flames,spidery veins of gold,silver,copper and many other much less noble metals like red iron and grayish zinc wound around each of the massive supports in a design that shown under the lustrous shine that the pillars were smoothed by the wondrous Dragonman Craftsmen. Martin's eyes traveled to the table set by their hosts,fresh fruits and vegetables were piled next to whole roasted fish and fowl, joints of pork and mutton shared space with many other meats, breads and bowls of cooked grain. The service that held the bounty ranged from simple turned wooden bowls and carved trays to fanciful silver service obviously traded or stolen from a human village or town. The merchant picked up a solid silver tea service that was formed in the style of ages past,it was worth more than Martin could even guess! He'd seen something less extravagant being used in Queen Bonnie's palace in Glen Livet. "Dear Martin!" Var nudged him in the ribs rather solidly "I know that you are not as avaricely minded as you now appear!" She whispered lowly "But if you intend to take up theft as a sideline leave the rest of us out!!" The big man set the lovely tea pot down and turned a wonderful shade of scarlet, looking so abashed that the Ranger chuckled at his embarrassment, "It's allright my friend! I also am in awe of the history that is being used as intended instead of put away for study. Study it if you must,be more subtle!!"   
Title: Re: Trip to the Dragon's Cave
Post by: CountessofPhoenix on June 15, 2008, 05:31:09 PM
As the meal draws to close Vandors says,"Rest well my friends for tomorrow we must peril than we first thought. My informants have just today received word that they are now in even even greater danger than we had originally thought. Come the dawn we will be long gone."
And with that the evening was drawn to an abrupt close.
Title: Re: Trip to the Dragon's Cave
Post by: Alphonse on June 16, 2008, 01:41:38 AM
Early the next morning,as promiced, before sunrise, the party was wakened and prepared to make ready. Outside Alphonse sat in the back of his old grey cart fussing around the items that he kept back there.At a casual glance the cart always looked more empty then full, but no matter what the need, it always seemed like the wizard could find whatever it was that he needed there.

Looking over the side into the cart Queen Bonnie asked,"lose something, or just busy at nervous preparations?" "Most likely the later, my lady, but one could hardly fault me if it were so", said the old wizard," you know as well as I what we will likely face and what is at stake." "Indeed I do, but worry will not a single foe,slay", replied the Queen."You are of course right again",said the wizard as he slid down out of the back of the cart and walked around checking the horse's harness one last time before climbing up to the seat."Mark it down as one of my bad habits, right above my love of the pipe" spoke the wizard around the mouth piece of his old unlit church warden pipe.

"If I were one to make lists, I would no doubt mark it as at least one if not more, below the pipe", said the Queen as she mounted the horse Vandor had provided. At hearing that, Martin broke out with a hardy laugh. Looking at the merchant in mock surprise, Alphonse said with a smile, "monks in their monasteries need not ever look to you to become their apprentice, good sir.""No doubt, broken vows of silence being the least of their worries", said the merchant as he mounted his horse. Now it was the old wizards turn to laugh.Watching them all begin to mount up and ride off,Var in the lead. Phoenix watched them and worried as to how many of them would make it back.Quessing at her thoughts Vandor said as he checked his saddle bags,"remember the Queen's words about worry, instead use that same energy to see that as many as might, do indeed come back."

Title: Re: Trip to the Dragon's Cave
Post by: PurpleDragon on June 16, 2008, 09:01:17 AM
Watching silently as the party prepares to leave,  ensuring that all of their horses are well rested and if not that fresh ones were provided to them. Vandor stands and calls for their attention before the embark on the next phase of their journey.
"My Friends," he begins, "today we begin the most dangerous portion of the trek.  For today, we make our way to the Dragon's Cave. The perils that await us are reported to be the most dangerous of any we have seen up to this point.  I trust that with the magick and strength on our side, we should emerge victorious and the eggs shall remain safe until we return them here where my people can watch over them and rear the hatchlings properly as we have done for many centuries now. This being the last clutch we must ensure their survival to continue the Dragons bloodline."  When he finished speaking he signaled for his guards to ensure that the way out of the village was clear of all traffic and the party began their journey, Vandor walking beside them.   As they travelled through the village, the inhabitants lined the streets to watch them go, but nobody cheered for they all knew too well what lay ahead for this ragtag group and would save their cheering for those that returned upon the tasks completion.
Title: Re: Trip to the Dragon's Cave
Post by: CountessofPhoenix on June 16, 2008, 08:39:41 PM
Leaving from the other side of the valley than that where they had entered, the troop headed south. The stillness of the night was oppresive and the mood didn't change with the coming of the dawn. As the light grew around them a more desolate sight had seldom been seen by human eyes. Scorch marks were in abundance and remains of bloody battles were everywhere. Bleached skeletons watched them with their sightless eyes and the bones of enormous beasts long forgotten from human memory dotted the landscape.

They had only thought that the desert of the vile Mummy Queen had been a place of such loss and despair. But nothing lived in this landscape. The air vibrated with heat and the prayers for some type of shade was soon heard on the lips of the travelers. Afraid to ask questions for fear of what the answers would be they traveled in silence. Unknowingly they were doing the safest thing possible, for to make any noise could call attention to themselves. As the day lengthened so too did their shadows and soon it seemed that there were twice as many in their group as there actually were.
Title: Re: Trip to the Dragon's Cave
Post by: PurpleDragon on June 17, 2008, 07:56:02 AM
The time for rest has come as the horses and their riders grew weary from being in the saddle all day, Vandor suggested they travel just a little longer to a place he knew was safe and protected.  When they arrived they found a boulder blocking the entrance to a cavern,  Vandor spoke the words "Maktir Retramna", or something that sounded like that and the boulder shimmered and rolled to the side.  "Quickly now, everyone inside, horses included".  Once the last of them passed beyond the boulder, it rolled slowly back into place.  Inside, there was room enough for all to dismount and settle themselves in for a nights rest. A small spring bubbled up from the ground in the center of the cavern providing them fresh water. The lichen on the rock walls glowed softly, and yet was bright enough they could see clearly.  "I had my people create this haven for travelers who would for whatever reason wander into this area.  Those that do not "belong" here do not know this place exists, and those that come in here know the rules.  Take nothing but what you need, and leave something for the next. We shall be leaving the extra barrels from Alphonse's wagon which contains dried meats and such."  Alphonse smiles,  "I was wondering what you had your people put on there. 'Tis a grand idea if you ask me, it makes it certain that the next traveler shall have food and repays our debt to this place. I'm beginning to see why your people made you their King Vandor, your wisdom and generosity is beyond that which most men would comprehend."  Vandor chuckled softly,  "They did not make me their King good sir.  I was fortunate enough to pass all the trials set forth by our ancient founders and that is what entitled me to be King.  You see, when the King is near his death, he is said to have a vision of those that are worthy to replace him.  He calls them together and they are all put through the trials and tests as set forth by the ancients. The one that passes, or more correctly survives them all, is thereby appointed to the position of King upon the death of the current ruler.  That being said, when you hear my people saying "Long Live The King", they mean it... none of them want to be "chosen" to take the trials.  Then again, it is more likely that it will be one of their offspring that is selected to take them, so his rule will last longer.  I however have a strange inkling that one of those I am to foresee will be a female.  What that means is that for the first time in six centuries, my people will be ruled by a Queen, and she will not have an easy job. Of course, I still have quite a few years ahead of me yet, I'll not be calling forth anyone anytime soon.  Please enjoy the food, relax, replenish the water supplies and get some rest.  Tomorrow we reach Dragon Mountain and begin our ascent to the Cave.  That is when the real adventure begins my friends."
Title: Re: Trip to the Dragon's Cave
Post by: Alphonse on June 18, 2008, 09:49:26 PM
Early the next morning the party gathered at the cave door as Vandor spoke his magic words and the large stone rolled away to reveal the sunrise.After a night spent in the cave it seemed to be an increadably bright one. Stepping outside once again the group began to mount up on their horses, preparing to make the last leg of the journey to recover the last clutch of dragon eggs.

Shading his eyes with his hand the wizard Alphonse looked off to some clouds to the north. The ranger Var stood nearby obviously watch the same thing. "What is it that your eyes perceive there among the clouds?" asked the old man. "Giant eagles, I think", came the young rangers reply. "Good" answered the wizard,"I dared not to hope at such good luck.

Climbing up behind the reins of his cart, the old wizard lit his pipe and started his cart forward. Either way, for good or evil the quest would before this day was done, he thought to himself."Soon I will be home, little one" he mumbled quietly to himself, as his thoughts turned to his birds.
Title: Re: Trip to the Dragon's Cave
Post by: PurpleDragon on June 19, 2008, 07:25:59 AM
Hearing the exchange between the old wizard and Var, Dave has a slight chuckle at the "Eagles" comment. "Var", says Dave, "Do you honestly believe those to be Giant Eagles among those clouds knowing we are heading to that area now as our destination"?  "Not really", replied Var, "but one can hope now can't one?  None of us truly wishes to encounter any full grown Dragons, there is only one of us that might actually survive such an encounter and from the wounds he received the day we arrived at his village, let's just say "survive" is only a brief description of what will happen."  Dave nodded, the smile now gone from his face. He had never actually seen a Dragon up close, other than Theodorious, Arthorious, and of course Vandor and his people, and really had no desire to get into a fight with one.  He did know though that their current journey was going to take them directly into the home and nesting area of the Dragons. This intrigues him as he truly does want to see if the rumors of the Dragon's having massive fortunes being horded by them are true.  Being the businessman that he is, he is always on the look out for a new venture after all.

Queen Bonnie, sits astride her horse, Tachi has taken position riding on the horses head, he tries to talk to the beast but has no luck.  "why won't it talk to me" he asks Queen Bonnie.  "HE is not as intelligent as you and does not have the ability to speak Tachi,  Not all animals can develop that ability, even if I were to aid him magically, it is highly doubtful he would master the art of speech in time for you to carry on any semblance of a conversation with him."  Tachi sighed "Oh, well, his loss I suppose".
Title: Re: Trip to the Dragon's Cave
Post by: CountessofPhoenix on June 19, 2008, 03:25:04 PM
Tess road up beside of Vandor, "When I was imprisoned in the crystal, sometimes people would enter and yet they would see nothing in there. The black crystals caused them to not see what was in the cave. If we gathered th black crystals that any of us may have, we might be able to by us some time to reach the eggs, without the "Eagles" noticing us. But once we use them they will no longer have any powers to hide us in the future. As you are the leader for this part of our journey, I think you should be the one to decide."

Looking back at the brave women and men who followed him, Vandor says, "I cannot guarantee anyones safety, but I think we should use whatever resources we have to give us a fighting chance."

And so Vandor calls his group of warriors around him and explains Tess'es plan. Some of the members never quite comfortable with the use of magick hestitated, but when they saw how easy it was to scatter the black crystals around them in a circle. Then Queen Bonnie and Alphose intoned a few mysterious words and it was done. They appeared to each other to be the same as before the brief ceremony.

"I guess the only way we'll know if it worked or not is if something attacks us," Martin says with a nervous timber to his voice.

"Prepare for the worst and be surprised if we don't have to fight, Var replies.

"The worst," Dave says, "why does it always have to be the worst." And as he shakes his head they all chuckle softly, and then turn to face what is down the road.
Title: Re: Trip to the Dragon's Cave
Post by: Poldugarian Warrior on July 03, 2008, 07:31:47 AM
"It's a good thing I gathered alot of black crystals back there. We will surely need them. On the way out of the cave as well. For we will certainly have the clutch o eggs at that time and we definitely don't want anythin to spoil our delivery of them back to Vandor's village." Dave said. In confidence, yet looking wearily and with a heavy sigh to the heavens where the "Eagles" glided and dove above the mountain tops. Dave rode up to Vandor to ask him if doing business with these dragons would be profitable and would they even wish to give up any of their treasure for any sort of price.
Title: Re: Trip to the Dragon's Cave
Post by: PurpleDragon on July 03, 2008, 07:45:57 AM
Vandor listened to Dave's proposition about possible trade with the Dragons with earnest. "I've never thought about it, but they do have much to offer your kind.  Their kind has been around much longer than most and they have vast knowledge that will surely be lost should they not survive.  When we arrive at the cave, I will see if it can be arranged for you to meet with their council, who knows maybe this could ensure the safety of both species".  Dave smiled at the prospect of being the man who negotiated a trade deal between humans and Dragons, his name would by synonymous with successful business deals in the future. Suddenly, Vandor took off running ahead, soon he was out of sight and the rest of the party stopped as each of them wondered what was going on.  "What was that about", asked Queen Bonnie, Alphonse looks up from the carriage and peers off in the direction Vandor ran.  "Looks like it was something easily dealt with, here he comes back again." Everyone looked, he was right, here came Vandor back to the party but, he was not alone... Trotting along beside him was a young Dragon, red in color and roughly twice the size of Vandor himself when he transformed to his Dragon form.  That would put the Dragon at being as tall as the second story windows of Phoenix's father's home, and half as wide.  "This is Aneema, He is the sentry for the Dragons, and I knew he was going to be there as he has never left his post without good reason.  I wanted to bring him to you, rather than have you stumble across him.  He knows full well why you are here; apparently word of your quest has travelled faster than you have travelled." Vandor stated as he lead Aneema to the party who were all still standing there just watching their approach.
Title: Re: Trip to the Dragon's Cave
Post by: Poldugarian Warrior on July 08, 2008, 06:35:15 AM
"These guys are huge." Dave whispered to Martin. As they stood and waited for Aneema and Vandor. "I don't think their gonna want to trade with us. I mean they have evrythin and to give it up for pieces of gold or even food stuffs would be worth little to them and besides they could kill us in one fell swoop if need be if a deal went bad. Well, I'll prepare for the worst, but hope for the best." Dave ended and lit his pipe.

"Well, here's your chance to make a good first impression." Martin whispered back to Dave as Vandor and Aneema drew nearer.
Title: Re: Trip to the Dragon's Cave
Post by: CountessofPhoenix on July 09, 2008, 12:26:17 PM
As the twosome approached, Aneema begins to furtively sniff the air. He leans down and asks Vandor a question. Vandor begins to laugh as he approaches. "Dave, Aneema wants to know what that wonderful smell is that you have enveloped yourself with?" Vandor asks with a wink. "Never has he smelled such an odor and he would be willing to honor your request if you would but share this knowledge with him."
Amazed that such a powerful being as Aneema would value such a common herb as tobacco, Dave and Martin look at each other confused. Alphonse seeing their confusion places a hand on each ones shoulder and says," Do not judge a things value by your own measurement, but by the unknown. What we think of as being common, in other circumstances could be the rarest of items. If you are an oyster, pearls are just part of a bad meal that lingers forever, but if you are from the mountains, pearls are truly remarkable." And with that Alphonse goes to greet the new arrival.
Title: Re: Trip to the Dragon's Cave
Post by: Poldugarian Warrior on July 10, 2008, 07:52:04 AM
  "Well, you see Aneema, we call this leaf tobacco. And this long instrument hanging from my lip is called a pipe. You put the tobacco in the end of the pipe called a bowl, then use a flint and spark it with a blade to catch some tinder on fire, then light the leaves in the bowl. Then inhale deeply a few times and then exhale the smoke. Depending on what the tobacco is flavored with or how it is cured/dried in its pure form a tobacco can have a sweet, spicy flavor,bitter, citrusy, or a good mix of a little of each. Tobacco can also be chewed. Medicinal benefits are,it has a calming effect, but also provides a bit of energy, but not the jittery type when as if coffee or chocolate are ingested. But, coffee and chocolate are good they give you great amounts of energy and taste pretty good." Dave explained this as if he was marketing the products like in a long speech, but he also wanted the dragon to be well educated on the subjects.

  "I'd also like to know what this chocolate and coffee is you speak of." Aneema replied.

  "Here, I'll let you smoke the rest of the bowl of my pipe, and if you like it, I'll give you some more, and I'll explain what chocolate and coffee are. In fact my friend Martin and Alphonse may also have some sorts of herbs,spices, and foods you may be interested in." Dave told him as they all decided to take a seat on some logs on the side of the path.

   It was at this time that Dave had thought that trade could be established and at reasonable rates, the dragons would be able to get goods they other wise would never get, and they could sell them for profit as we would make a profit selling these goods to the dragons and what ever goods they trade with us we could sell in our markets. And the dragons and humans would work toward the common goal of providing rare goods to each other. And all would feel useful to society. But, of course his mind unfortunate as it was wondered back to reality, and knew that once other people found out about what the dragon's had they would try and take it from them and Dave didn't want to see that happen. But it was up to the dragons if they wanted to open themselves to trade so it wouldn't be him that brought on the hardships, but the dragons themselves. Dave tried to think his way around the negatives to try to distance himself and any of the dragons that would bring such prosperity to the kingdom, but then have it taken away in a short time, so as they wouldn't be held responsible, but he knew better. Dave sat and pulled out his goods from his saddle bags showing Aneema the chocolate and coffee beans. and even some tea leaves. Cinnamon and Cardamon. Poppy Seeds, Nutmeg. Martin and Alphonse pulled out several other spices and herbs, also some tools and books and jewelry from the wagon of like none that the dragons have seen. At this time, they all gravitated towards a small short cave that sheltered them and they took a break while they sort of took a quick inventory of their goods, as well.

Title: Re: Trip to the Dragon's Cave
Post by: CountessofPhoenix on July 10, 2008, 09:43:40 PM
As they stood inside the cavern, they began to hear soft scratching sounds. Like wings on leather. Looking closer Vandor began to notice the carvings on the wall. Afraid to become excited at the mere thought of where they were, Vandor casually begins to read the hieroglyphs around the room. Noticing his interest Tess walks up and says, "It would be bad planning to have only one entrance and exit to the nursery area of any species. After all that I have seen, your people are far from bad planners Vandor. In fact it seems to me they always have a contingency plan ready for any emergency."
Vandor replies,"But surely it can't be this easy?"
Alphonse reminds Vandor,"My friend, while we may be within the mountain with the eggs, we have yet to reach their inner chamber, and I suspect the surprise is what's behind door number 2!" And with that all eyes are drawn to a slightly opened doorway at the side of the cave.
Title: Re: Trip to the Dragon's Cave
Post by: Martin Montgomery on July 25, 2008, 07:17:17 AM
Martin looked up from his open trade packs and gave a sudden start,spilling several of the small bags filled with spices,Aneema cocked his head to one side and motioned towards the big man for silence. "Martin!" He hissed ,his long tongue flicked between his teeth. "You heard that sound?"  Raising up from his squatting position Martin winced as both of his knees popped loudly,he quickly slipped one of his long fighting knives from it's sheath on his hip and quietly moved towards the far end of the cave,where the light scratching emanated from. The Dragonman Guard,Aneema, silently moved in concert to the other side of a widening crack in the granite wall.,a wickedly curved blade in his clawed hands.Several of the straight lines in the intricate carvings could now be seen as the outlined edges of a wide rectangular doorway that was,even as the two flanked it,opening with barely a sound! Queen Bonnie,Alphonse and Tess stood back from the dark doorway,each at least partially sheltered behind massive stone pillars or rock formations, each one readying a spell,charm or incantation. Var and Dave stood out of their line of fire with bows drawn,razor sharp arrows pulled back fully! As the doorway finished opening a dim light could be seen from within, a faint sound could be heard from inside!   
Title: Re: Trip to the Dragon's Cave
Post by: CountessofPhoenix on August 01, 2008, 03:28:16 PM
Inside the hidden room there glowed a soft pink light. Following the scratching sound they enter progressively smaller caverns until finally they are face with a tunnel. Here the scratching sound is larger another sound seems to permeat the very walls surrounding them. A thrumming sound like drums being softly beaten. As the caverns got smaller those who could continue on had likewise diminished, and now only the three women remained. Looking from one to the other the three have to decide who enters this tunnel first. Finally it is decided that Var would be the first to see the inner chamber, followed by Queen Bonnie, and finally Tess would protect the rear. One by one the women enter the tunnel. As she lights the inner room with her crystals they stand there amazed by the sight. In a nest. obviously used for eons, seven glowing dragons's eggs.
Title: Re: Trip to the Dragon's Cave
Post by: Poldugarian Warrior on August 03, 2008, 06:39:39 AM
All of the men of the group were left outside of this tunnel to cover the rear, and they for obvious reasons couldn't enter any further. But, they all stood ready with swords, knives, and staffs at the ready. "What do you see?" Martin tried to whisper loudly, if that was possible. There was no response the women were astonished by what they held before them. Then a few moments went by there was a large crack and some rocks fell from the top of the cavern. Then it happened again. And over and over again. Alphonse summoned his powers and a small bird was summoned from the woods outside. Then the bird took a seat on Alphonse's shoulder and sang into his ear. and took off just as quickly as he'd  been summoned. "What did the bird say?" Dave asked with great earnest.

" She's back." Alphonse said with a grin, but with confidence no harm would come to them. You see the dragon smelled us for over miles away and knew we were close, but not inside yet, but now she knows. I must go speak with here, you all stay inside here. The wise wizard told the men. The women come from out of the nest. Queen Bonnie knew what was going on and with out stopping to speak with the rest of the group followed Alphonse out to also converse with the dragon or go to battle with it if need be.

"We can't just stay here and let them go alone." Dave said. as he followed just far enough behind them so that they wouldn't see him. Vandor followed hoping he could also be of assistance since he knew all the dragon languages/dialects. Var, Martin, and The Countess stayed behind so that the eggs would be easily accessible if the entrance to the cave had gotten blocked by a cave in or what not, and these three have always been good at finding an easy way out of a problem no matter what or whom was involved.
Title: Re: Trip to the Dragon's Cave
Post by: Martin Montgomery on August 03, 2008, 12:17:12 PM
 Martin asked Tess "My Lady,tell me,I must know.......... the nest...........are the eggs safe? How many are there? What colors are there!" Tess' light laughter at the rapidfire questions brought the big man to his senses. "My apologies,My Lady. This trip has passed from fun and  adventure to the future life of a race older than any other and I admit,my curiosity has gotten the best of me." Visibly pausing to calm himself,the usually jolly merchant fairly radiated his excitement. "All this time.........I have truly enjoyed the past months............I have made friendships on this adventure that will last beyond my own lifetime..........." At last he regained composure and closed his eyes. A single tear ran down his face,getting lost in the unshaven growth that covered his cheeks. "I was beginning to doubt that we would ever..........." Var moved close to the mountainous man and she took his large hand in both of hers. "Martin, my friend,we have been involved in this quest since it's begining. Since before we knew that the future of the Dragons lay with this,The Last Nest." She released his hand with her right and reached up to lightly strike the surprised merchant on both cheeks,forhand then backhand. "But now that we have found it and we know it exists!" His cheeks showed red where her open hand had struck and his eyes narrowed focusing intently on the Ranger's next words. Her index finger inches from his nose "We must finish the task, finding the Last Nest means nothing if we cannot  insure it's safety! We must stay vigilant!" The big man nodded once and clasped Var's shoulder giving it a single squeeze. "I understand,my friend. I am fine now! Thank you!" Moving towards the passageway that led to the Last Nest,he kneeled and took off his beret," We are really here!" He whispered to himself.
Title: Re: Trip to the Dragon's Cave
Post by: Alphonse on August 04, 2008, 12:14:30 AM
Stepping back outside into the bright sunlight Alphonse was dazzled by the brilliant light reflected from the scales of the ancient golden female dragon that stood before him.From the hiss and posturing of the dragon the old wizard knew that he stood but a hairs breadth from death.Slowly he raised his open hand and spoke,"Theodorious sent us to provide what aid that we might give".

On hearing the man's words the dragon stood straight up and spoke,"your a liar and your cruel use of my long dead mates name will only buy you an even worse form of death".Stepping out and around Alphonse,Queen Bonnie spoke,"dragonkind's mastery of magic is legendary,and one who is as ancient and powerful as you should have no trouble disearning the truth in all this,search his heart and mind and learn the truth of his words before you act".

Now it was the old and bent wizards turn to snap straight up as he did so he levitated slightly a foot or so from the ground the stiff breeze catching him he turned slowly.As he turned back to again to face Bonnie she saw a tear roll down his cheek,matching exactly the one she saw on the dragon's face.The old wizard dropped and collapsed to the ground but immediately came up on one knee as he struggled to regain his feet. As he did so the dragon spoke,"it is true then he still lives,the years have not been kind to him, I almost didn't recognize him".Bonnie reached down to help the wizard up,it was obvious to her that much of his difficultly came from the disconcerting effects of the dragon having entered his mind.
Title: Re: Trip to the Dragon's Cave
Post by: Alphonse on August 04, 2008, 06:45:04 PM
"Thank you", said the wizard as he regained his footing."She intends to go to him", he said to Queen Bonnie."It will be our job to gather the eggs and safe guard them for her during the journey". "Wouldn't it be more prudent to bring Theo to the clutch?" asked Bonnie.

"I do not think she believes him well enough to make the journey,the tear we shed was at the realization of how fragile his health has become  and at the remorse of the knowledge of how effective the evil dragon who attacked them so long ago, was in creating the illusion that led them each to believe the other was dead.

"It is fool hardy to risk the last clutch even for love", replied the Queen."Indeed, I agree and would gladly make the trip to bring him back here if you can convince her that it would be that best course of action",said the old green wizard."It must be tried", spoke the Queen."Yes it should be, she has looked into my heart and mind and trusts me to do her bidding in this completely but rather doubts my magic to be able to effect such an end".
Title: Re: Trip to the Dragon's Cave
Post by: CountessofPhoenix on August 04, 2008, 10:25:03 PM
I think we should leave Var and Tess here to directly guard the clutch as they can enter the egg chamber. Dave and Martin can safeguard the outer rooms, and if Vandor would come with us his presence could do much to help with this meeting," Queen Bonnie tells the others.
"We are honored that you would trust us which such a responsibility." Var replies, bowing towards Queen Bonnie.
Title: Re: Trip to the Dragon's Cave
Post by: Poldugarian Warrior on August 05, 2008, 07:03:05 AM
"Ohhhh, Boy." Dave said then sighed, as he searched his pouch for his flint with his pipe hanging from his lips loosely. "This will surely be a task. For I wouldn't doubt there are some bandits whom have probably been following us, and scouting these lands for days. And now they know we have no way to escape they will attack." And after saying that he gave the Queen a wink and grin and bowed. saying this "I shall guard these eggs with honor and courage. For if we loose the eggs we loose all knowledge for the rest of the kingdom and world." He then lit his pipe. "Vandor, here's a little bag of "stuff" for you." Dave said as he threw the sack to him. Vandor opened it to see what was inside. Some black crystals, healing herbs, and some goodies coffee,tea,tobacco, sugar, and chocolate and a flask of whisky. "Just in case you get a break." Dave nodded and smiled. "Thank you my friend, fare thee well." Vandor said. And then he went outside the cave to join Alphonse outside, where he lay near a rock regaining his strength in order to use his powers once again, but he wasn't sure if it was such a wise decision.
Title: Re: Trip to the Dragon's Cave
Post by: PurpleDragon on August 07, 2008, 01:14:35 PM
While the remaining members of the party contemplate their situation, Vandor and Aneema wander outside the caverns, turn left, and slip behind a large rock that is somewhat jutting outward from the mountain itself and head down the corridor that until now, was hidden. Vandor calls back over his shoulder "I'll be right back", not sure if his words were heard as they disappeared deeper into the mountain side. Aneema and he travel for a few minutes in silence, then Aneema speaks, "My Liege, you know full well what will happen should this clutch of eggs be lost don't you?"  "Aye, that I do my friend, it will be the last of the Dragons, and that in turn will mean the last of our kind. Now, you understand the importance of the post I placed you in when I sent you here to begin with don't you?" "That I do sire, that I do, I came in this way when I first arrived as you instructed me and checked on the eggs,  there are seven eggs in the clutch, red, gold, black, white, blue, Green, and Purple just as Dumas predicted for you.  What will be done with them?"
Vandor smiled, "My friend, these eggs have been gestating for nigh on 2 years now, and that means they are due to hatch soon.  This party of travelers was assembled for one purpose, and one purpose only, to raise these Dragons away from this mountain so that they might survive long after man has encroached upon their lands.  The Dragons are known only to us as peaceful creatures, but to Man, sadly they are known as beasts that must be slain.  I want you to stand here and watch over the eggs in seclusion while the women from the party watch over them from inside the chamber, at the first sign of them hatching, you must summon me.  Send one of the fairy dragons to fetch me; I must be here when they hatch." That said, Vandor turns and leaves back the way they came to join with Queen Bonnie and Alphonse.  "Dear friends, I am guessing that you are not yet aware as to why you were called to this place together to perform this task. It was decided when last I met with the Dragons that these seven eggs must be protected, and the hatchlings themselves taken from this place, but the only ones who would not be looked upon oddly when travelling from here would be humans.  These eggs are due to hatch, soon very soon, and one by one, the hatchlings will decide which of you shall be their keeper.  They have been taught throughout their gestation that they shall have a human keeper and they are prepared for that life.  It will be your duty to raise them, and teach them the ways of the Dragons, such that you will be able, and they will in turn assist you with your daily life. As each of you grows, so grows the Dragon, and as each of them learns, so shall you learn. You shall be joined with them on more than one level. They will slowly develop a bond with you that they would normally develop with their sire or dame, this bond will allow you to communicate with them without words, and it will help you in times you do not yet comprehend. I assure you each however, that this union you shall soon be forming will be a fruitful one."
That very moment, a small fairy type creature landed on Vandor's shoulder and spoke very quickly in the tongue of the Dragons.  "Queen Bonnie, You should come with me NOW", he turns quickly and heads off toward the nesting chamber with Queen Bonnie in tow. 
As they enter, one of the eggs is starting to hatch. Var and Tess are watching with deep amazement.  It is the green one first, then the Red, and the Gold. "Ladies, please stand before the eggs in accordance to the color.  Var moves to the Green one, Tess the Red, and Queen Bonnie the Gold, each egg continues cracking and slowly a small snout can be seen poking through a hole in each one. "You must NOT touch the eggs and allow the young ones to come out on their own; they must fight and struggle for their freedom if they are to survive."
Title: Re: Trip to the Dragon's Cave
Post by: CountessofPhoenix on August 07, 2008, 02:16:41 PM
Gradually a pair of eyes begin to emerge from each of the hatching eggs, followed by the rest of a head. The baby green dragon quite quickly shakes off the rest of its shell. A long head and sleek body glisten in the light of the torches arrayed around the birthing chamber. Covered in scales as soft as suede the baby looks at the three women. Obviously not seeing the one it was meant to be with it takes a protective stance over the nest as a small cry is from the golden egg.
A head peeks out then goes back inside the egg only to reappear seconds later. Using the small horn atop its head it slowly breaks the rest of the egg surrounding it. The fringed scales of its body flutter in the previously unoticed breeze flowing through the caverns. A triangular shaped head with beautiful blue eyes look at each of the women. Slowly and tentatively the golden baby approaches Queen Bonnie. Afraid of frightening the infant she gently reaches out and strokes the baby. At her touch the baby dragon almost purrs with satisfaction. Finding her dragon Queen Bonnie takes the baby and replies," I don't know how Tachi and this baby are going to get along, but I'm sure I will find a way."
As the women have been kept busy with the first three cracking eggs, a fourth previously unoticed has suddenly emerged in a cloud of broken egg shells. This baby appears to be more mischievious than the first two hatchlings, and as the women watch it dives behind its clutch mates as if to hide from all prying eyes. But it is not fear but stealth that guides this baby as it suddenly reappears on the other side of the nest. Sleek as a ferret its scales appear almost hairlike and with its small ears and elongated head it reminds one of a fur covered alligator. Black as the night it appears and disappears several times before finally coming to rest next to the green baby. Tess and Var each reach out to the baby but towards neither does it approach. A chuckle outside the birthing room is heard and the baby turns towards the sound of Dave's laugh. Tess shakes her head. "A warrior like Dave would appreciate the skills this little one seems to have. But I am so glad I don't have to keep up with such a sneaky little guy."
Behind them a small flame erupts as the red dragon wriggles from its shell. Covered in scales that catch the firelight in their depths it seems to glow like embers. Absolutely unafraid it approaches Tess. In a gesture resembling a bow it stops in front of her and as she reaches out a flame seems to engulf both dragon and human. No doubt about who this one belongs to, the women turn back to the remaining eggs.
Title: Re: Trip to the Dragon's Cave
Post by: PurpleDragon on August 07, 2008, 03:01:01 PM
Slowly, the remaining eggs, began hatching.  The little white dragon finally emerges from its shell, it has an almost intelligent look on his face, Var smiles "Oh, this one is definitely for Alphonse. Just look at the intelligence, so ready to learn and to teach." Her hand reaches out toward the blue dragon that as finally emerged from her egg, immediately the little one nuzzles its head against her hand. "I guess I found mine".  Alphonse has finished his talking with the Mother and has been led by Aneema along with Dave and Martin through the back door and into the chamber.  Dave walks over to the nest, the black dragon immediately comes to him and sits there waiting for him to reach for it.  Martin finds the purple one hiding behind a rather large fragment of shell.  Alphonse sees the white one sitting by itself atop a rock within the nest.  Vandor approaches the group and the nest.  "My friends, it would appear that the fates were wise when they each chose you to be a part of this journey.  You each have been "adopted" as it were by the Dragon you know hold.  The bonding will be swift as they must learn as fast as they grow.  You needn't fear for how you shall feed them as they are apt to learn that skill well enough on their own.  As to your cat Tachi, there should be no issues as you are already bonded with Tachi, the Dragon will accept him as being an extension of yourself Queen Bonnie. The Dragons have told me you are welcome to make your camp here for the next few days should you so desire.  They too would like some time with the hatchlings before they depart the nesting area. Please do yourselves a favor and take them up on that offer.
Title: Re: Trip to the Dragon's Cave
Post by: Alphonse on August 07, 2008, 11:53:11 PM
Outside Emeraldia roared with such intensity that it could be felt as much as heard even this deep in the cave."That would be my first and last call for my flight",spoke the green wizard."Unfortunately I am not going to be permitted to stay,there is an old and lost love to be rekindled and I am playing the guide to that reunion".

Looking over at the nest and young dragons there,he noticed two that were watching him intently,a white and a green one.The baby white dragon while feeling the obvious bond, hesitated.It was not ready yet to leave but felt that none the less perhaps one day it's path and that of the wizard would one day definitely cross again.The little green one rushed headlong to the green wizard and he dropped down to one knee to allow it to jump into his arms.

As he rose the dragon climbed up his arm and perched upon his shoulder."Hmm?" he said with a smile as he noticed where the dragon came to rest,"I know a silly little tiel hen that might have something to say about that". "Well then I am off and take my leave,soon to be home again"."Fare thee well my friends, if you ever have need of me,please call upon me to help, or if you find yourself near my neck of the woods please drop in on us to say hello and have some tea". With that the wizard spun around on his heel and was gone.A scant ten minutes later he was breaking through the clouds into the bright sunshine perched upon a gold dragon's back as he held the green hatchling close to himself to keep it warm.This time the tear that rolled down his cheek, was in fact his own.
Title: Re: Trip to the Dragon's Cave
Post by: CountessofPhoenix on August 08, 2008, 11:45:14 AM
As the band of weary travelers watched Alphonse disappear into the clouds each felt the loss of their companion. Not knowing when they would see him again his were not the only tears filling eyes that day. Finally they began to assess their situation, and suddenly they realized that the little white dragon had no partner to pair with. Presented with such a delicate dilemma they desided to await Vandor's return, in hopes that he would have a suggestion. The human and dragon pairs soon began to communicate with nonverbal cues, and it rapidly became apparent that they had seven hungry babies on their hands. What exactly did you feed baby dragons? If only Vandor would return to help them through these first crucial hours.
Title: Re: Trip to the Dragon's Cave
Post by: Martin Montgomery on August 12, 2008, 11:48:41 PM
Martin stood,a statue made from stone,watching the magnificent Emeraldia fly higher into the sky her huge wings gracefully lifting her into the bright sunlight. Alphonse,her Green Wizard Rider,could be seen crouched upon her back cuddling the Green Hatchling to his chest. "Fly well Lady Dragon and help that old bedraggled Theodorious back to health!" The big man raised his hand in a silent salute to Alphonse. "Live long my friend and learn much from the Treasures stored in Theodorious' Cave!" He turned and a single tear slid from his right eye,one part in sorrow,not knowing when or even if he would ever sit,smoke and talk with the kindly wizard and one part Joy,with being accepted by the small brightly hued Purple Hatchling now curled up in his oversized hand it's long tail wound twice around his forarm for support. Thinking back to when he,Dave and Aneema had entered the nesting chamber though the Dragon-sized tunnel that the unimaginably patient Emeraldia had used. The nest had held seven eggs,all different colors and sizes,yet one,the small puce colored one,held his rapt attention. Having rolled a bit away from the others when the Ebony egg had shattered,it now rocked back and forth with it's occupant's frantic attempt to free itself from it's shell. With a subdued "CRACK!" the large end exploded and a shockingly bright violet Dragonette tumbled out! Sitting up and surveying the surroundings it's expressive eyes widened with alarm and it had dove behind the remains of it's shell! Martin,his heart in his throat, had knelt down and extended his right hand holding out a bit of jerky,cooing gently in his bass rumble. The tip of the infant's long tapering snout appeared from behind the gently rocking shell,sniffing the air and flicking out it's narrow crimson tongue. The merchant smiled and inched his hand closer,only to yelp in surprise as the Hatchling pounced upon his hand and sunk it's needle sharp teeth into the fleshy part of his thumb! Sitting down with a resounding "THUD!" he gently worked the small jaws apart wide enough to recover his,thankfully,only painfully punctured thumb. reaching into his pouch he pulled out more jerky,a bit of sausage and half an apple! Everything disappeared down the Hatchling's gullet,bit out and swallowed with quick jerking movements. When the Dragonette was sated,it's color faded to a darker purple. It looked up into Martin's beaming face and it's eyes assumed the hue of the last rays of the sun,setting over high mountains,Martin's eyes glowed briefly the same color,then the satisfied Hatchling settled down to rest on his arm. Turning to where Queen Bonnie sat with her own Golden Hatchling, he grinned widely and stated in an awed whisper "She says her name is  Violet!"
Title: Re: Trip to the Dragon's Cave
Post by: Poldugarian Warrior on August 17, 2008, 08:34:28 AM
 Dave also waved the wizard off, and he had a lump in his throat, a mix of sadness, and happiness for he new Alphonse was doing exactly what he had always wanted to, but he also knew this could be the last time any of them would see him again. So then turning to the group and back into the entrance of the cave. "I'd never thought I'd say this, but this may be tougher raising a dragon than fighting off any ghoulish monsters.  "Dave said, as the little dragon ran circles around his torso hanging on to his armor with the sharp yet sticky claws it possessed and searched for food in his pouches. "Hold on I have just the thing little guy." Dave said to the dragon as he pulled some kielbasa from his pouch. The baby dragon stopped his running immediately as if he understod exactly what Dave was going to do. And calmly he waited for the sausage to reach him, then the dragon snatched it from his hand and ran behind a small rock just a tad bigger than himself so that he could hide and eat alone. Dave tracked his movements though and never lost sight of where that dragon went. The dragon after eating came out from behind the rock, and flew up to Dave's shoulder and sat there a bit. After searching his pouches Dave had found a somewhat empty one that held his bread, there were a few crumbs left, but he figured it a good place to put some grass as bedding and his dragon could sleep, there for he could see the dragon's eyes droop especially after a feast of kielbasa. He went out to gather some grass and put it in the bag, then laid the little dragon whom was maybe a foot long approx. into it. Upon this he contemplated a name Rondellus-saur. (Black-Lizard) Rondell for short. Dave thought about the name, blackie, but this means about the same, but has a better ring to it. So the little dragon slep soundly in that bag. and Dave carried in back into the cave where the others had begun to care for their dragons in their own special ways.
Title: Re: Trip to the Dragon's Cave
Post by: Martin Montgomery on August 28, 2008, 10:47:10 PM
Martin stood up from his crouch and stretched,his arms reaching towards the sky as his back popped several times. Groaning softly his gaze fell on the small purple dragonette curled up amid his travel packs. "Is that better Vi?" He asked her as he replaced the small bottle of oil back in his open pack. Her reply seemed to appear inside his skull "Better Martin! You made the itch go'way!!She stretched herself out to her full two foot length from nosetip to tailtip and a contented sound escaped her throat almost like a furless feline. "I gonna go sleep now,kay!?" That's fine Dearheart! When you wake up maybe one of the traps we've got set up will have caught you a nice fat rabbit!" The soft color of the little dragonettes eyes seemed to darken with hunger and her "voice" sounded in his head once more. "Rabbit again!? Can I have an apple instead?" Chuckling softly so as not to wake the other members of his group Martin replied "No Violet! You know very well that you ate the last of my apples three days ago!" She giggled and wistfully mentioned "Rondell told me Dave still had a few left........." Her voice trailed off inside his head and Martin bent to check on her finding that she had fallen asleep while talking to him. It had been a week since the clutch had hatched and in that time the little dragonette had nearly doubled in size and her smooth skin had began to get dry patches around her shoulders where her wings sprouted from her back. The skin covering her belly had also become rough and the stretchmarks from her rapid growth had began to flake bits of it away. Aneema had returned to his village bringing the oil back to treat the clutch's irritated skin and the members of the group had been alternating betweens feedings every four to six hours and rubbing their new friends down with the soothing oil relieving every itch that the hatchlings complained about and helping their skins to remain elastic and smooth. Leaving the camp to check his traps,Martin worried about Violet not trying to fly. He'd seen several of the other hatchlings trying out their wings and two had succeeded if several short flights. Shaking his head he snorted as he passed the Dragonman Guardian. "She's not even a week old and now I want her to fly!"  Aneema fell into step with him and his tongue slipped out between his teeth,tasting the air. "In good time my friend" he stated as the two men scrambled over a rocky ledge "I didn't fly well until I was two years old! Do not hurry her,she and her clutchmates have the future of their species hanging over their heads and even though they have mentally matured under the spell that kept them from hatching until suitable protectors,that would be youselves,could be found. Remember,they are still younglings at heart and will act that way until they begin to gather experience in their travels with you."       
Title: Re: Trip to the Dragon's Cave
Post by: Poldugarian Warrior on October 08, 2008, 05:04:42 AM
The next day found the group still in that cave with a gentle thunderstorm rolling outside. "Dave I was wondering, actual no, Not wondering, could I have some of your apples that is if you have any?" Martin asked.
"Why sure, but how'd you know I had any left?" Dave said reaching into the saddle bag to retrieve the requested apples.
"Violet told me, Rondell told her you had some." Martin said reaching out for the apples.
"So I guess there will be no secrets kept between any of us with the little dragons around, but that's okay, none of us are shifty anyhow. But, as you know I'm willing to share. Dave said, in understanding.
"I also over heard your dragon hasn't learned to fly yet, no worries, there's  a time and place for evry action and she will learn soon enough. Maybe talk to her and let her know how anxious you are to see her fly, then maybe she will show off. Oh, and here take this squirrel to Violet, I know why she wanted an apple." Dave said with a grin since Rondell, had told him of Violet's need for something other than rabbit.
"Thank you kind sir. Martin said and then he quickly made his way back to Violet's nest to give her the squirrel and apples.
Dave sat back and lit his pipe, as Rondell jumped up on top of Dave's hat, and looked to the air for bugs to catch.
"I'd like to play outside." Rondell said. as he slurped down a fly.
"Okay, but not too long I don't wish to get soaking wet. Dave said as he and his dragon walked outside, and Dave set his traps again, and surveyed evryone else's to make sure they too had set their's after gathering the kills.
Rondell jumped from rock to rock, and drank from the stream, he also wrestled with a few small lizards, griffons, and a basilisk which was quite interesting to watch, but all was in good fun for they too were young. They came back to the cave laughing and talking to one another about the day.
"I'm glad I went out to play Dave." Rondell said.
"I'm glad I went with you." Dave replied, as he plopped down on a rock and filled his cup with ale from a sheepskin wine bag.
The others were deep inside the cave unaware Dave had left. But, he wasn't far, just in front of the cave actually, where he could still make a good defense of the cave entrance if need be. Dave also took out some bread and cheese and the two ate. Then took a much needed nap. But, not without rigging a booby-trap to wake him and Rondell if there were to be an intruder.
Title: Re: Trip to the Dragon's Cave
Post by: PurpleDragon on October 08, 2008, 08:43:49 AM
He couldn't have been asleep for longer than an hour when he was awakened by the sound of someone approaching, quite noisily at that.  They couldn't be seen yet, but they weren't attempting to keep their presence unknown.  Dave sat up and Rondell jumped down and ran toward the noise, "It's okay Dave, I know who it is let's meet him".  Just then, Vandor came around the corner and Rondell jumped up to land on the large bundle strapped to his back.  "Thought you could all use something more substantial to eat than what you were trapping out here. So I had my staff prepare a little something for you all." Vandor said.  "You couldn't have come at a better time.  Martin's little Violet is tired of Rabbit and well, honestly I could use something more than the stores I've managed myself. I am quite sure that the ladies would like something freshly cooked other than small game. Here, let me help you with that.  Hey everyone Vandor's here, and he brought us a feast."  You could hear the cheers from the little Dragons as they knew that meant they were going to eat well tonight and for the next few days.  Vandor came in and set down his bundle next to the one Dave had grabbed and looked around at all of them.  "Wow, those little ones are growing quite well. How is their learning going?"
Title: Re: Trip to the Dragon's Cave
Post by: Poldugarian Warrior on October 11, 2008, 02:52:14 AM
"All of them seem to be doing well, except for Violet as you know. I told Martin, as you did, give it time. I'm no expert on dragons, but is it possible maybe her diet and skin condition has slowed her development, and all she needs is better food and some healing? Dave waited for the answer. as he rummaged through one of his saddle bags, looking for a small alabaster jar of shea butter. A butter which is obtained through the pressing of a large fruit from a tree in Africa. It was purchased during his time in a campaign in the south of Spain. It's used to smooth dried skin and heal wounds.
"It couldn't hurt, I say let's all sit down together this day at the mouth of the cave and discuss our dragons' progress." Vandor said. as he grabbed up the food from the bundles and began to set it out along with his servants. Dave made his way over to Martin with his jar of butter, and told him to use it on Violet, and she would hopefully become well enough to fly for him. "Keep in mind this isn't a magic lotion, just something I know that does heal wounds, but keep in mind I've never seen anyone brought back from the dead with it, so don't expect miracles, but do keep in mind it will make her feel better." Martin thanked him, and used it right away, then he brought the dragon out to feast with evryone. "Thank you Dave." Violet said. Yet, not a word left her mouth. "Martin am I supposed to be able to hear and communicate with your dragon as well as my own? If this is the case, maybe it's because we all have this bond with the whole dragon litter. Or they only communicate with whom they choose. Anyhow, let's eat." Dave said as he cleaned his hands with water and palmolive soap from his stores, which he shared this with evryone so they could feel refreshed and just a little more civilized for the time being.
Title: Re: Trip to the Dragon's Cave
Post by: CountessofPhoenix on October 28, 2008, 01:22:22 PM
Ever since the baby dragons had hatched, there seemed to have been more storms in their area  than any of them had ever seen. The increasing intensity of the adverse weather began to concern the group inside the cave. After several nights of ground shaking thunder, the next night, there was silence when they went to bed. A sense of forbidding permeated the inner caverns, and the air was heavy. Tempers flared in both dragons and trainers, with no one was sure of what was to come, although they all instinctively knew something approached. The emotions of one all all became so frayed that this group so close before, now were so fractured that none of them sought out the comfort and support from the others that they needed. But the dawn would find them separated by more than anger.
Title: Re: Trip to the Dragon's Cave
Post by: CountessofPhoenix on October 30, 2008, 05:12:07 PM
The winds started rising outside the cave, and within it it's occupants began to feel the walls and floors begin to vibrate. Each trainer instinctively reached for their supplies and their dragon. The darkness become all encompassing as sand and gravel began to rain down on them. Suddenly the outer portion of the cave disintegrated, blowing outward with the force of a bomb. Then suddenly there was silence as each pair of trainer and dragon felt themselves lifted into the air and seemingly were hurled across the landscape. How far they traveled was impossible to gauge as they no longer had even a sense of direction. Until finally all drifted into unconsciousness.
Title: Re: Trip to the Dragon's Cave
Post by: Poldugarian Warrior on November 09, 2008, 04:14:17 AM
Dave lay on the ground lifeless, it seemed to him that he'd been thrown violently away by a catapult, and flew several miles up into the air as well. Rondell, shook his head, and emerged from a bag. And ran around Dave, and looked and sniffed him for signs of life. Thunder had ran away from the cave as it exploded, and followed  his rider's ascent and descent. Thunder nudged Dave on his side to roll him over on his back, and then Rondell sat on his chest with his arms crossed. Then he spoke, "Get up Dave, do you know what's going on?" At that Thunder gave out a loud whinny, and nudged him again. Thunder could understand the dragon as well, as most all animals communicate telepathically as well. And they both wanted Dave's take on the situation. Slowly the weary warrior began to awake, and in doing so. He opened his eyes slowly, and Rondell, bless his little soul, the dragon was still sitting patiently on his chest. As Dave's eyes widened, he saw a dragon staring him in the face, sort of smiling like. At that Dave was frightened he almost forgot he had a dragon travelling with him, and pulled his dagger quickly, "Whoa, calm down man." Rondell  said. then fired a short warm flame at Dave's face as a warning, and Thunder with even though his heavy and powerful hooves, could crush a man, gently held Dave's arm to the ground until he calmed down. "I'm sorry Rondell, and thank you Thunder for stopping me from slaying a new friend of ours." Dave said as he slowly rose himself up with his elbows and sat on the ground and stretched his neck from side to side and held it since it hurt from the fall. "So I guess we should figure out where we are, from the looks of things this is a small valley in a shallow range of hills. Looks peaceful, but looks can be deceiving, and maybe we can find the others." "Should we go for a ride and scout out the area?" Thunder responded with an enthusiastic whinny, and rose up on his hind legs. Rondell said yes, and decided to take a seat on Dave's shoulder. And so they were off to scout the valley, not knowing what they'd find or how they react to what they found.
Title: Re: Trip to the Dragon's Cave
Post by: PurpleDragon on November 11, 2008, 07:28:02 AM
The sound of the storm that shattered the cave resonated in Vandor's ears, his mind is filled with the unsteady thoughts of all the Dragon's with their new partners as they all try to figure out what is going on.  He watched the change in the area from his closest outpost where he and the guards prepared the area for the storm.  Sitting quietly, he closes his eyes and sends a message to all the Dragons.  "My children, you are now on your own with your new hosts.  You and they must accomplish a task as you journey back to their homelands, I know not what your individual tasks shall be, but you will know when the time is right and you and they will work together to accomplish the goal. I have faith in you my children, for what you do from here on out will have great bearing as to the furthering of our species together, yours as full Dragons and mine as Dragonman.  May the Goddess keep and protect you all".  That said, he closes his eyes to sleep as it has been three days since he rested and he was quite tired.
Title: Re: Trip to the Dragon's Cave
Post by: Alphonse on November 20, 2008, 01:09:05 AM
Mean while in a distant land, a fat black cat sat on a porch of a ramshackle old hut and stared out into the surrounding woods contentedly watching the squirrels and birds that played there. A fall wind blew fiery red and golden leaves down into a clearing already fairly blanketed in them. His head snapped up for a look to the sky and in a flash he was gone.Mere moments later an ancient golden dragon swooped down out of the sky and landed there. As she folded her wings up an old wizard dropped down from her back amid the leaves and grass and bounded toward the hut.The smile on his face turned to a whistle as her gave warning to all in the hut that he had returned. The smile returned to his face as he heard his whistle returned with great enthusiasm by the birds that lived in the hut there with him.As he fumbled with the lock at the door the black cat had returned and weaved about between his feet, all the while keeping a weary eye on the dragon out on the lawn.

"Ah, I see that you have managed to keep yourself well fed in my absence,ye little Hoodlum" spoke the green wizard as he looked the cat in the eye. "If I find out that you have harmed any of my birds while I was gone, it will be the stew pot for you,my devilish little friend", he said sternly. But the cat paid him no mind,all the while purring and continuing to rub against his leg as he threw open the door. Stepping inside it took a moment for his eyes to adjust to the light and turning he beheld a sight that he treasured, that of a silly little yellow headed bird, running back and forth excitedly across her perch.Two small birds in a cage beside her's chirped away happily for they understood that their small flock was reunited.He reached for the door of the small cage and moved his hand towards her as she bent over and presented her little head,no bigger then a small wallnut, for him to pet. As he gently stroked the little feathered head, a tear rolled down his cheek,months of worry and fear finally left him as he realized that he was finally home and all was well. He had been away far too long and while the reason was a good one he hoped that he would never have to do so again.The small reunion was interrupted by a mournful cry from the dragon who waited as patiently as she could outside, he understood completely how it was that she must feel and felt guilty for having made her wait even for something so brief as this had been.He gave Pretty girl one last stroke and reached to place a sprig of millet in her food bowl. The bird ran to it and holding it up with one of her claws, began to nibble at it greedily, it was her favorite treat.He closed up the cage and turned to leave but promiced to return again promptly.

Stepping back out on to the porch he set down food for the cat who waited there and said aloud to it,
"yet another trip to the dragon's cave to see old Theodorious,hopefully this one will not take so long".Again the cat paid him little notice as it purred and ate contentedly,dropping his pack and taking up a quarter staff he found there, the old wizard tread down the steps and out into the yard. "Follow me", he spoke to the dragon and took the green hatchling from her as he walked around out back, starting down the trail that led off the mountain and down to the creek where the cave lie.He loved this time of year, he thought to himself as a chill fall wind blew through the trees. In a less then an hour's time they had covered the distance and were coming within sight of the cave when Esmeralda bolted and rushed ahead leaving the old wizard and hatchling in her wake.Stepping up onto the last rise between him and the cave Alphonse caught sight of the two dragons reunited. He turned and headed back the way he had came but when out of sight, sat down on the bank of the creek. The little green hatchling looked at him and he replied, "best to give those two some time, they have much catching up to do". Turning toward the creek he cast a small pebble into it, the ripples drifted off in the lazy flow of the creek, the green hatchling was immediately fascinated by that, she had never seen anything like it before and in no time was happily playing in the cool water there...
Title: Re: Trip to the Dragon's Cave
Post by: Alphonse on November 23, 2008, 02:12:54 AM
Much like the ripples that drifted off in the current of the slow flowing creek,so too passed the hours. Down in the creek valley the darkness began to gather and close in. On the bank sat the old wizard contently puffing on his pipe as the little green hatchling napped on a corner of his cloak beside him. Alphonse knew that it was a false twilight, created by the shadow of the western side of the mountain on the opposite side of the creek.Soon though he would need to begin the climb back up the mountain to his home if he hoped to beat the true sunset which would fall in a scant hour. He was dreading the climb back home when he noticed a golden glimmer reflected upon the water and without turning to look he asked Esmeralda how she had found the reunion.

"He is in bad shape, likely not much time left to him" she replied,"we intend to pass what time is left to us here if you think it possible". "It will not be easy, the lands here about have been put to the plow for some time now and the hand of men shapes it to their use slowly squeezing out that which is wild",answered the mage.Continuing on he said,"the elves forsake these lands neigh on two hundred years ago because of it, it will not be easy but I will do all that I can do to shield the two of you from them". "Thank you for all that you have done for Theo and all the help that you plan on giving us in the future",said the dragon. "I wouldn't ask this of you if I didn't think it best not to move him, I doubt that the strain would do him any good". "I understand completely, spoke the wizard,"but I will need your help if we hope to have any chance at keeping this a secret and in so doing garner a measure of peace for the both of you"."You have but to ask it and I will do as you think best", answered Esmeralda."You can not hunt here abouts, I think it best not do so with in a hundred leagues, I mean not one cow,sheep nor deer must you take, if you absolutely must you can take from my stock, I have a few cows and sheep and will add more as I can and you can not use your magic except in the most dire of situations necessary only to save one of your lives"."I do not ask this lightly of you", the old man continued,"because I understand full well what a constraint it will be for you but think it necessary to keep away any undue attention, in fact I have used my magic to create illusions to help hide this place and it is close enough to my humble abode that anyone who is adapt at seeing through such things will likely assume it to be part of my household defences".

"Indeed, it is a wise plan,we will no doubt need to speak more on it in the future", said the dragon,"but the hour grows late and you should be on your way home before it grows dark". "My thoughts exactly",answered the wizard, and with a start he heard the dragon chuckle aloud in his mind. "You will find as time passes that our thoughts, both yours and mine will grow closer then any mere understanding shared between mortals as we have bonded back at my cave" replied the dragon again with in the wizard's mind. "Yes it is a form of dragon's magic",she went on,"but nothing that can be controlled,among dragon's it is considered the greatest of gifts that we can share with your kind"."No doubt thought the wizard as he stood up and left,a flash of apprehension came to him as he realized that he would lose a measure of privacy with this new gift. "Yes, there is that", she answered again in his mind, "but fear not gentle mage you live your life without reason to hide anything from anyone and in that, this sharing becomes as much a gift to me as it is to you".
Title: Re: Trip to the Dragon's Cave
Post by: Alphonse on November 28, 2008, 02:09:53 AM
A few days later the old wizard sat deeply in thought on a bench out back behind his hut as the sun sank behind the trees to the west.Work, he thought to himself, there is no end to it for one like me. There is still so much left undone, he said aloud and to no one in particular, which was just as well as the fat black cat that sat beside him purring was only paying attention to the absent minded petting he was receiving and not to anything else. Alphonse went over his preparations yet again in his mind, he could not think of anything that he had left undone.Every glyph,ward and rune of protection that he knew of had gone into the defence he had wove around the dragons in the cave beside the creek below.

On being reunited with his mate, Theo had changed and it was all to the good thought the old wizard.He had perked up and become more active, his appetite had improved and in the little free time left the mage as he worked around the cave Theo had spent a good deal of time showing him some of the select tomes and scrolls which the old dragon had gathered there. It was astounding to the wizard as to the vast collection of wisdom and knowledge that this library contained.There was some who had accounted him to be a formidable wizard of some skill but in comparison to the obvious skill of some of the authors of the texts he had read, he knew he was nothing more then a mere hedge wizard at best. Before the dragons had came into his life he would have been more then content with that.Magic had been on the wane for some time in the world and while he had only a rudimentary understanding of the arcane arts it had carried him this far in life, there were very few who he had met that had any greater mastery and most that had much less understanding then he. None of that amounted to a hill of beans though when it came to being able to mount the best defence that he could of the only dragons left in this small corner of the world.

He laughed aloud at himself as he set down his old battered churchwarden pipe and in so doing startled the cat,who was gone in a flash.How had it all come down to this? he thought to himself. I had started this journey with the resolute intention of confronting evil and admittedly, mistakenly sought to kill a dragon if necessary to do so.Ironically becoming their defender and champion,bonded by thought to one and surrogate mother to another, he pondered the twist of fate that had come his way."Come now, surely you have learned that you are no stranger to ironic fates" said the dragon's voice in his mind,"you have been aware of the fact for some time that it is a reoccurring theme in your life"."Indeed",he spoke aloud,"as I slowly acquire wisdom in this life it never ceases to amaze me how much so". "As is befitting one who takes up the mantle of a wizard, is it not?" she asked. Obviously, he thought and with that a kernel of a thought had popped into his mind and echoing that thought the laughter of the dragon came as well."You are devious and with your quick sense of humour a delight to observe", said Esmeralda. It would no doubt take some time but in the scrolls he would find the magic necessary to effect the ultimate trap that he would set to help guard the dragon's cave.The kind of trap that would do to any dragon hunter that strayed this way, what in effect had happened to him, turn them into becoming a dragon's champion and defender as had he.
Title: Re: Trip to the Dragon's Cave
Post by: Martin Montgomery on December 03, 2008, 06:21:48 AM
 "Wake up,Martin!!" The insistant voice seemed to cut deeply into the merchants head and the strident keening that came from Violet's throat made him wince. "Pipe down Vi!!" he murmured his head and body were sore and covered with abrasions but everything seemed to work as he slowly opened his eyes and took stock of his surroundings. Violet sat, perched upon a stone, her wings spread wide shading his aching head from the worst of the bright sunlight. "Are you going to sleep all day?" came the reply as if nothing untoward had happened. Sitting up with a groan Martin saw the largest of his tradepacks laying about fifteen feet away one side ripped open and much of it's contents was strewn across the sand. Thinking back to the moments before the cavern shattered he wondered if his comrades and their new charges had survived as he had.........The wind had howled fiercely as the stone walls split assunder and the big merchant had curled into a protective ball around his little purple dragonette. He felt the winds pull him into the air and he was able to snatch the pack straps as it carommed past him  toward a rent in the very stone walls! Sand,grit and small sharp stones had whizzed past his face so he had buried his head into the packs tough material he held with one hand and held onto Violet with the other! looking up he felt more than saw the jagged wall as he flew towards it and using the pack as a buffer he merely glanced off the surface rather than hitting headfirst,which would have led to a rather messy end for him. After he had passed the chasm walls he felt as if he was being carried a far distance because time held no meaning. "WHEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!"Violet's voice sounded in his mind and her bugle of pure joy mixed as she worked her small triangular head past Martin's protective embrace. "Get back here,Squirt!!:" he screamed helplessly as the winds caught her small wings and she was ripped from his grasp!!! Even as he felt a pang of regret for failing her,he heard her mental voice fading with distance "So this is what it's like to fly!!!" "Come back my little one!!" Martin yelled but even as his mouth filled with blown sand he felt sharp talons dig into the tough hide he had sewn onto his left sleeve for a perch,his arm whipped back and his speed changed even though his direction didn't.........Then he hit the ground ....HARD....then blackness took him.   
Title: Re: Trip to the Dragon's Cave
Post by: CountessofPhoenix on December 14, 2008, 11:46:09 AM
In her dream she was flying through the air at an amazing speed. Vast amounts of land flew below her. Spying a small hill she began to descend, but realized she wasn't in control. Crashing to the ground she suddenly woke up with a start. The rain had soaked her to the skin and her garments were mere shreds of what they had been. Shaking her head to help clear her mind she began to look around her. Suddenly she realized her baby dragon was not there at her side. "Sulis," she cries. "I'm here." she hears in her mind. Turning round she sees the red dragon she had been entrusted with. "What happened Tess?" Sulis inquired. "I'm not sure little one, but I don't believe it to have been a natural occurance. Some feat of great magick has been used to hurl us out of the protected dragon nursery." Tess replies. "But where are we?"
Looking around Tess didn't recognize the landscape at all. From this small rise she could see the land in all directions, and what she saw wasn't encouraging. Flat land extended in all directions. No tree or hill was visible, just flat land covered in knee high grass. Here and there were small bushes, but even these seemed stunted. Water, food and shelter would be the first order of business, but where would she find even one of these necessary items. Reaching around she finds her pack and breathes a little easier. Here at least were clothes and the crystals from the Crystanime cavern. With these she could at least produce food and water, now how to find shelter in such a desolate area.
Gathering up her things she changes into a dark outfit instead of her normal red, and places Sulis on her shoulder. "Well we can't figure out where we are by staying here." Tess tells Sulis. "But which direction should we go?" "Follow the Sun." she hears in her head. And with that her next adventure begins.
Title: Re: Trip to the Dragon's Cave
Post by: PurpleDragon on December 21, 2008, 01:47:58 PM
A message enters the minds of the hatchlings, and is heard also by those in whose charge they have been placed. My children, you have each been sent to the areas you now find yourselves for a purpose. It is the desire of your elders that you must carry the bloodline of our race to the far corners of this world.  You will each have a task to fulfill and you must fulfill it through to the end, whatever that end might lead to, elsewise you will not understand your full capabilities and you shall not reach the full potential I know is already within you. I know not what these tasks are, but you will know when the time is upon you for that discovery.  The humanoids with you will protect you as best they can, but as you grow, your job will be to protect them. Take great care my children and if all goes well, we shall see each other again.
Title: Re: Trip to the Dragon's Cave
Post by: CountessofPhoenix on December 24, 2008, 02:32:56 PM
The hip high, red tinged grass undulated like waves in the wind, hiding all distinguishing topography of the land. Occasionally a tree would appear on this bleak landscape, but its stunted, twisted shape gave evidence of the winds constant presence here. So far Tess and Sulis had not seen another living creature on their walk and the day was being to head towards night. A slight rise with what from this distance appeared to be a building their immediate destination. Not sure where they were, Tess hoped that someone might appear that at least could give them some clue of why they had been hurled to this location. As she got closer she could see that the building was in some great disrepair. Slanting in the direction that the wind blew she wasn't sure it would provide them with any protection at all. In fact it might be dangerous to even enter. Given the choice of sleeping outside where any number of hazards might present themselves, or inside where the building might prove as dangerous as whatever existed in the night, just about even. But the mouthwatering scent of something cooking from inside the dwelling helped to make the decision for her. Knocking on the leaning door she had no idea who might answer. As the door opened a diminuative white haired woman dressed in a multi colored gown looks out a Tess and Sulis. "I was wondering when you would get here. Come in dinner is ready and we don't have much time." Perplexed Tess follows the woman inside.
Title: Re: Trip to the Dragon's Cave
Post by: PurpleDragon on December 27, 2008, 11:35:37 PM
The woman heads to the hearth and reaches for the pot that hangs over the fire. "Sit, enjoy the comfort, those winds outside can be horrendous".  she says as she reaches the table and begins to dish up three plates of what is in the pot.  "You must be Tess and the little one must be Sulis.  I knew you would be here eventually, but when was something I could not tell.  I have something for you here, it appeared out in the field and I brought it in from the weather.  The only way I know the names is because they are written on the tag attached to the bundle.  Eat first, then we can get that out for you". 

Tess, somewhat leery of this old woman, her knowing their names and all, looked at the food on the plate, and her hunger won out over the caution.  Sulis immediately jumped into eating what was placed in front of her.  "You will forgive us if we are somewhat cautious, it is not every day we meet someone who knows about us already, but we know nothing of you", Tess said between mouthfuls.  The old woman let out a laugh that bordered on a cackle.  "I know full well about not trusting people.  That's why I live way out here.  Never did get around to trusting anyone, but when I found this bundle, and it had names on it, I just assumed that the owners would be coming for it, and so I protected it from the elements.  My name is Lincara, and I have lived in this hut for nigh on thirty-five years now.  I built it to lean the way it does, that way the wind cannot do any harm to it.  The wind is bad here when it blows, but when it stops, this is one of the most serene valleys you will ever find."  She refills the empty plates in front of her guests before either can object. 
Title: Re: Trip to the Dragon's Cave
Post by: CountessofPhoenix on December 28, 2008, 10:50:10 PM
Next to the fire as she dishes up the stew her shadow reflects on the crooked wall, and for just a second the image seems to grow taller and have wings. Then as suddenly as it appeared the shadow was that of the stooped old lady. Not sure whether she had imagined the strange figure or not, Tess returned to her stew. Looking at the strange bundle that Lincare had placed at her feet, Tess wondered about the turn of events that had brought her here. Reaching out she stroked Sulis's red skin still surprised that her scales were soft like feathers. In the fire light her scales glowed like they had an inner fire and her brilliant green eyes showed an intelligence that grew almost as fast as her body. Less than a month old the baby had grown to the size of a goat, and like the goat would eat just about anything. Maybe in the packet would be some information about the growth and development of dragons, because right now Tess didn't have a clue.

Reaching out with trembling fingers Tess opens the gold cord wrapping the bundle. Runic symbols embellished the interior of the wrappings and in the center a widdershins spiral ends above a erupting volcano. "Tuatha de Danaan," cackles Lincare, "legends claim that the end of the world begins there, and that a powerful group of warriors will be called upon to save the world. Backwards to go forewards.
Left instead of right." Two pendants with the left hand spiral hanging from crimson cords fall out of the package. "All have the power to accept or refuse the call, by placing the pendants around your necks you claim the right to be one of those defenders." Lincare replies when spying the pendants. In her mind Tess hears, "My life is tied to yours, but I choose to defend our home." Looking at her companion Tess places the pendant around Sulis's neck and then her own, then says," Mine to little one, mine to."
Title: Re: Trip to the Dragon's Cave
Post by: PurpleDragon on January 03, 2009, 02:26:02 PM
Martin lay motionless on the ground, unconscious, but still alive.  Slowly, his mind begins to awaken, and his body wrought with pain from his hard landing.  His ears worked though, and he could hear the flap of wings growing louder and louder as the source grew nearer to where he lay.  Violet had returned to her new companion.  "Wake up Martin, I have found us shelter from the elements, and I can see a storm coming from the South, it looks to be a bad one too."  Martin stirred slightly, "Huh? What? OH, Vi,  I thought I had lost you when you flew from my arms.  Thank the Goddess that you are still with me. Shelter you say?  Storm coming in?  I guess I should see if all my parts are still attached and working first, then we'll head for the shelter".


Meanwhile, Dave sat astride Thunder, and Rondell sat perched upon his shoulder as they ride Eastward into the valley that opened before them.  "Rondell,  why not scout ahead and see if you can find some shelter for us.   We should find a place safe to rest and recover from our little flight."  Rondell takes flight and heads off to the East, returning rather swiftly "Dave! Dave!, we've got company" the words like screaming into his mind, Thunder lets out a loud whinny as his nostrils flare open with the scent of this new creature approaching them at a high rate of speed.  Dave steadies himself as Thunder rears up, "Easy now old friend,  we don't know if this is friend or foe coming.  Steady boy.."  he reassures the steed. "Let us see what they want, and if we must fight then we must fight".
Title: Re: Trip to the Dragon's Cave
Post by: Poldugarian Warrior on January 08, 2009, 06:05:38 AM
  "Rondell, find some cover I'm leaving you on your own, I'll find a small hill to hide on." Dave said to Rondell. "Don't worry about me I can take care of myself." Rondell said. with a reassuring wink and small blasts of fire from his nostrils. Dave rode a little ways back the way he had come from and hid on a hill looking over the narrow path way. Rondell told Dave that he was on the other side of the narrow path, and was somehow able to give exact coordinates, and Dave looked right at him, yet he couldn't see him for he was well covered by the shadows and leaves of the forest of the vallley floor, it was also sort of misty and overcast. helping also to the camoflague. Rondell couldn't give descriptions of these people or creatures, but he knew a lot of them were coming. As the crowd trudeged on there was no music or laughter, nor even conversation. No creaking wagon wheels crushing the leaves and twigs. But, a moaning and crying, a thud heard here and there and crying. Most were human maybe a few fairies,gnomes,wizards,wisewomen. They looked tired and hungry, and showed no signs of illness. So Dave rode out slowly along side one of the guards, which he wasn't dressed like a guard, except for a Morion helmet, and carrying a halberd. "What goes on here good man." Dave said in a concerned sincere tone. The weary guard looked up at him as if he could serve no purpose to them. Then he sprang to his feet  took a fighting stance and looked at Dave as if he was an evil tax collector. At this point Dave had his hand on his pistol and was ready for anything, but then Dave could see the fear in his eyes. "Fear not my brother, I come in peace." The guard settled and then he spoke and Dave a fantastic story. In a tired yet gravelly tone he regaled me with his tale of woe.

  "At first it began as any day here in this valley, the sun shone we expected maybe some afternoon rain as the sun set, then it would stop and the sky would clear and the stars and moon would fill the sky from east to west horizon to horizon. Evryone was in a happy mood, beginning a new season of planting, and some spring time merryment, And the shearing of the sheep shoeing the horses for the season. But, all that changed the tax collectors come down raised the taxes, and then after a few weeks said no one was paying enough and they took evryone's farms, mills, shops, and mines. And told us it was for the king so that he could fight the undead and protect us. He would buy provisions and weapons and armies. And have his servants work in our village instead of us And we are not the only village in his kingdom that he's done this to. So we've been moving for days looking for good ground to plant in and hunt."

  "I'm surprised the king in such an idyllic kingdom would not want all of you to make provisions or fight the undead along with the king and his soldiers if it's an all encompassing battle to protect his kingdom, which by the way you told your story seems not the case. It almost sounds as if he's planning on allying himself with the undead soldiers and using all of your villages as bases." Dave said as he rode along.

  "My name's Tim." the guard said, as he reached out to shake Dave's hand. "What's your title." Tim asked. noting how Dave was dressed.
"I'm Dave The Poldugarian Warrior. Dave said. humbly as he shook Tim's hand. "But, titles are not important and I'm not one in your king's service. "So what can I do to help." Dave asked as he rode with Tim and the group. "As far as it seems you are the only one whom has a horse so maybe you want to do some scouting, and maybe we can put together a litter or wagon to carry the sick and dying. Thunder was sort of proud in the fact that Dave wanted to use him as a work horse, since it gave Thunder a sense of purpose not just a mount for a warrior, but a soothing comfort to others namely the down trodden in this group here.
So at that, Dave and Tim gathered the group around and they began to devise a plan for scouting with shifts and parties and the numbers and types of class peoples in those groups as so that those skills could be honed for that particular purpose. Such as farmer's , hunters, smiths, miner's, surgeons/wizards/wisewomen, all were classed in each party. But, all would come together before making a final decision. A small long house was planned to provide shelter right away. So since it was early mornign the got to work.
  Rondell could hear the conversation going on and knew it was safe to approach Dave and Thunder again, but he did it as not to frighten the group. He flew to an outrageous altitude, then descended at speed to the top of Dave's shoulder, and slowed to a gentle hover. Dave didn't even know he landed. Until Rondell told him. Dave then gave Rondell a piece of jerky as a reward for staying hidden, and comign back in such a covert manner. "Good job, Rondell. As you know we'll be here a while." Dave said. As he dismounted Thunder and told him not to stray, but do find some good grass to eat. "I know this is why we are here." Rondell said. in as reassuring voice and serious look. "So I guess we too are part of this prophesy." Dave said. At that time, a voice whispered the name Lincara in both Dave and Rondell's mind. Sulis sent a telepathic message to both of them. And for some strange reason both now knew that somehow maybe some of the men or women in this group could be the mighty warriors that Lincara's prophesy of the Tuatha de Danaan. spoke of. And so this was their mission to raise an army out of a rag tag group of starving peasants, what better way to test the meddle of a growing dragon and warrior whom has not fought consistantly since most kings weren't willing to pay for warriors at this time. "Could we be those great warriors?" Dave asked Rondell. And they both laughed, Dave in a big belly laugh, and Rondell in a little duck like quaking laugh with snorts of fire. Thinking they were to be just the helpers of the these people saviors in a way. And that's that and they go on to another small task. But, then they stopped in all seriousness, and thought "What if we are?" at the same time. And then they began working to build a new village and train the people to not only be citzen, but warrior citizens, and so they began work at a feverish pace....
Title: Re: Trip to the Dragon's Cave
Post by: CountessofPhoenix on January 09, 2009, 06:30:28 PM
Tess and Sulis wake the next morning to find themselves alone in a shack that appeared to have been uninhabited for some time.
"Tess was it a dream," asks Sulis.
"More likely a nightmare given the recent events," chuckles Tess, "but these pendants are real so let's just assume the rest was as well. Our otherworldly host has given us our assignment to raise an army, or to be an army or some such thing, and since we can't do that sitting here I guess we had better head out."
Reaching for her pack she found it unusually heavy and was astonished to find it fully supplied with the things they would need on their trek including several ears of dried corn, Sulis's favorite.
"Hope they planned for everything," Sulis says as she peers over Tess's shoulder.
"Let's find out," Tess answers as she starts out the door. Reaching the side of the shack she wonders,"Which way should we go."
"I think we should head toward that red light Tess." Sulis exclaims excited at their adventure as she flies a short distance ahead of Tess.
"Let's see, fire, volcano, evil dust genie what else can you think of that might cause a red tinge to the sky?" Tess wonders aloud as she follows her baby dragon."Can't think of a single thing that is good that makes the sky red." Shaking her head she stops and looks around. "Dragons live forever but not so lonely girls," she sings under her breath the little song of her childhood coming to mind. Suddenly a sound can be heard approaching like thousands of wings. "Sulis come quick." and as her dragon companion returns....
Title: Re: Trip to the Dragon's Cave
Post by: Alphonse on March 11, 2009, 02:16:48 AM
The old wizard paused for a moment from his hard work, and lit his pipe. All about him, lay stacks of books and scrolls. After a few moments he rose and set down his pipe as he left the room. As he entered the room adjacent to the one he had left, a small yellow bird took flight and fluttered over to him, landing on his head."You crazy Cookoo chicken", he said happily to the bird as he raised a hand and extended a finger which she quickly jumped up on.Reaching back down to his shoulder, she hopped off his finger and on to his shoulder while rushing across it to playfully tug at his ear.He laughed at her as she did so, while moving himself across the room to an old stove to remove the tea kettle there and make himself some tea. Taking up a large mug of tea, he moved to a couch beside a window, the bird hopped off and ran along the back of the couch making excited calls to the birds playing at the feeders outside.Alternating between blowing on the hot tea and taking sips of it as he could, he said aloud, "what I need is a trip into town,for supplies as well as a break from my work."

An hour later he closed the door to his hut as he left and climbed up and into his wagon pulled by an old grey mare.He passed a lovely warm spring morning while riding along the old forest tract into town.Once there he made the rounds,selling herbs he had collected in the forest or had grown in his garden and collecting the gold he would spend while out buying tea and ink,paper and a few books that caught his eye.He stopped by the blacksmith's shop for a keg of nails as well as having the horse reshod,she was well over due for it.Leaving the horse and wagon behind he unloaded a large wooden box that held a dozen bottles on meade he had made to sell to a friend of his that ran the local inn.

Entering the dark and smoky tavern which was part of the inn, he gave his eyes a moment to adjust,before setting down the meade and greeting his friend Tom.

"How goes it old man",asked the innkeeper,"brought me some more muscidine wine?"

"No, I have brought you some meade this time", came Alphonse's reply.

The innkeeper made a face,"you know your practically the only one around here that still drinks that stuff these days." "I think I still have a bottle or two left of the last that you brought." "Now your wine is a differant matter, I can't keep it on the shelves,next please bring me some more of that."

Alphonse gave a laugh, "for no more then what you pay me for it, you really do not have much room to complain about the meade instead of wine." "Now, what are we having for lunch,today?"

"Beef stew and a loaf of black bread the wife cooked this morning, good enough for you?" old Tom asked.

"Throw in some of that good cheese,that she makes and bring me a bottle of that meade you can't get rid of and you got yourself a deal",answered the wizard.

"Done", said Tom, and shot his daughter a look that set her off to the kitchen as he poured a glass for his friend."There's a young fellow staying here last night and tonight as well,that's been asking everyone he's met if they know where he can find a wizard."

"What's he want?" asked Alphonse as he made a sour face at the news.

"Who can tell, with a young lad like that" said Tom."A love potion? maybe luck in battle? who knows?"

"Luck in battle?" asked the old wizard.

"Oh, did I forget to mention the fact that he claims to be a knight", asked the innkeeper. "If he is in fact one, he's a young one."

"Hmm?" replied the wizard, "a knight in search of a wizard, I will have to think on that a bit", as he moved off from the bar and over to the table that Tom's daughter had just finished setting for his meal.

Title: Re: Trip to the Dragon's Cave
Post by: Alphonse on March 12, 2009, 03:11:03 AM
About half way through his meal, Alphonse noticed the young chap that Tom had mentioned come in and take a seat at the bar. The innkeeper made a good deal of motion trying to point out that fact to the wizard without being obvious to the knight. Never having been a knight the old inn keeper was unable to distinguish the subtile signs that marked the young man as one.Making up his mind the old wizard made a motion with his hand and nodded his assent to meet him so Tom could see it.

"Yer in luck today young master Eirik, that man over there near the fire may well be able to help you find a wizard", said the inn keeper.

Turning to look in Alphonse's direction, the young man turned back quickly and asked, "what the odd looking old hermit dressed in green?"

"Indeed the very same", said Tom. "Why don't you take a bottle over and introduce yourself and offer him a drink before you ask him for his help."

"Ok then, what is he drinking?"asked the young knight.

"Ah, only the finest meade for that one will do, I just happen to have a bottle here, I can let you have for five silver", said the inn keep as he took down the last bottle Alphonse had brought him on his last trip before this one.The young man counted out his coins and left them on the bar as he turned and made his way towards the wizard,bottle in hand.

"Allow me to introduce myself,good sir,my name is Eirik Herjolksson, I have a bottle of fine meade,may I offer you a drink?" spoke the young knight as he stood beside the table where the old man had just finshed taking his meal.

The old man looked up some what distractedly as he motioned at a chair,"yes thank you,my name is Alphonse, please have a seat." Young Eirik hurriedly filled Alphonse's mug and poured himself one as well and took a seat."What is it that I can do for you, young Norseman and by the way is that Thor's hammer you wear?" asked the wizard while pointing at a silver medalion hanging at the young knight's neck.

"Yes it is, I am one who yet follows the old ways as my father did and his father before him", answered the young man. Continuing on he asked,"you wouldn't happen to know where one might find a wizard, would you, the inn keeper thought that you might."

"Indeed it is possible" replied Alphonse,"but it would help if I knew what it was that you seek, see there are many differant types of wizard, almost each is some sort of specialist, favoring one kind of magic over another."

"Ah I see now", said Eirik,"I am looking for one that might advise me on matters concerning dragons."

Alphonse felt a sudden jerk with in his mind, with such force he wondered if he had actually recoiled himself from it, the voice he heard in his mind said,"he has come on a crusade to kill us!" The old man paused and took a drink from his mug to allow him a second to collect his wits."What is it that you need to know about dragons, how best to kill one I suspect?" asked the wizard.

"No, I remember stories from my youth about the ancients who rode upon them into battle, I seek just such a mount for myself", replied the young knight.

"Even worse, he wishes to enslave one of us, would you see young dear Muscidine led off as a slave to war?" said the voice in the wizard's head.

"No!" spoke Alphonse rather louder then he meant to.

"Excuse me ?" asked the young knight.

"I said no, I do not know of any wizard who could help you find a dragon, in these parts they are but a myth, perhaps a thousand leagues and a thousand years ago far off in the east you might have found one, but nothing around here", answered the wizard. "The only wizlings that I know of, is an old man who lives off in the woods near here, who might help you with a potion or two and a woman a day's journey north of here who might tell you your fortune but I doubt seriously that you could ever find a mage who might be able to help you." "Now , if you'll excuse me, I have some matters to attend to." And with that Alphonse left the inn. The young man sat at the table alone as he poured the last of the meade in his mug, turning over the thoughts in his head, he is the one, I can feel it.

Title: Re: Trip to the Dragon's Cave
Post by: Alphonse on March 13, 2009, 01:31:12 AM
People looked rather oddly at the old man as he walked along the street talking to himself."No, I am not ready, I still have much work to do yet, perhaps without sleep in a fortnight I maybe ready to begin the casting."  "I will say more about it later, people are looking at me strangely and crossing the street to keep from meeting me", said Alphonse as he hurried along his way.

He heard a soft laugh inside his head and then the dragon said, "you know that we can talk like this without you saying a single word aloud."

The old wizard replied aloud,"No I didn't know that" before catching himself. Continuing on silently in his mind he said,"you never mentioned that to me before."

"You never had an audience before, it didn't matter if you spoke aloud or not", answered the dragon.

Alphonse fumed silently, knowing that she was right didn't help to abate the anger he felt at having needlessly made himself appear half mad. The encounter with the young knight already had him agitated, the fear that he might have to kill him to protect himself and the dragons crowded in as well.
Finally he reached the blacksmith's shop, he paid the man and climbed up into the wagon,leaving as quickly as possible without drawing any further undue attention to himself as he headed eastward out of town.
Title: Re: Trip to the Dragon's Cave
Post by: Martin Montgomery on March 14, 2009, 02:06:56 AM
 Martin slowly stood,checking his sore and battered body for injuries and finding more serious than a few shallow cuts, some bruising that would add a little color but not much pain and an egg sized bump on the crown of his head. " Not too bad fer' flyin' who knows how far! Or to where" The big merchant gathered as much of his undamaged stock that lay scattered around his landing spot and shoved it all haphazardly into the one pack he could find in the gathering gloom.The darkness moved quickly,as the last rays of the sun disappeared behind a cliff to the West. It also seemed to him that Violet's "voice" was growing stronger,easier to comprehend as the two companions "talked" more. "This way Martin! I have found a sheltered place for us to stay dry warm and safe from harm tonight!" The woozy merchant followed the sound of the "voice" and soon came upon a small opening in the cliffs' face,a Very.... Small...... Opening...."Violet! Sweetie!" He called out loud as her thoughts seemed occupied by something. Vi I doubt that I will be able to fit inside your cave here,I will make a camp outside and in the morning I will see what kind of food is left that is edible!" He stooped to look into the hole and an eerie howl sounded!  Very near! The big man bumped his hurt head as the sounds of ....something, climbing or clambering down the steep cliff's side! Violet's angry hissssss erupted behind him and her talons closed on a VERY tender area!  "Move It MARTIN!!! Get Inside before they get to the base of the wall! He had jerked forward as the little Dragonette's attack landed and with that bit of incentive Martin's large body pushed through the small opening!  Finding himself in a fair sized cave that had the remains of campfires and a good stock of dried firewood in one corner. Standing and starting to curse his playfull purple prodigy he turned........... and threw himself to the rocky floor once more!! A large three clawed paw had swiped the air right in front of Martin's nose! Loud howls of anger and.......hunger cut through the big man's core as he quickly backpeddled several feet further from the questing appendage. " What in the Devil's Name?!?!??!" He cried.  "Violet fluttered to a landing on a nearby outcrop of stone, " That ...I think ,is a Sand Devil. It's mate is at the rear entrance,but it has been blocked by a landslide and she can't get through!" The small Dragonette preened it's leathery wings and sounded pleased with herself. "They will be gone by the light of day so we will be able to leave then......Have you got anymore Cheese?" 
Title: Re: Trip to the Dragon's Cave
Post by: Poldugarian Warrior on March 19, 2009, 05:00:58 AM
Dave,Tim, Rondell, and Thunder, and this group of peasants had built a fine village, with a church, several shops, a tavern, and a large wall surrounding it. Of course the village was all timber, but they made it as solid and lasting as possible with what little amount and quality of wood they had. And the cool river and wood nearby provided food,fuel, and more building materials if they ever ran out. And so for a time there was much joy in the small village. Evrythin ran off the barter system, and evryone was skilled at something and no matter how low skilled the task it was still looked upon favorably in the community. Of course, the village wasn't without it's problems, thefts were common, fights, a few killings, but all of these things happened due to the strife and hard times these people were put through. There were no leaders, so Dave and Tim took those positions. And they gathered the village elders and others whom could read and write and preach and made them also part of the small ruling class. But, it was unlike any other since the times of the Romans. This group formed a democracy in this small group. They listened to the peasants concerns and dealt with them accordingly and with humanity. To this village, feudalism was dead, and their new way of life was like a dream a utopia to them. While Dave sat in the great hall/long house. He thought about all his newly found friends and where they had gone. he wished they could be there with him and he could show them what he and this group of people accomplished without outside influences of power. And that he and Rondell knew of the prophecy of the warriors and some could be right there in that village. But, it was too late now they must be isolated from each other, and maybe some day in the future, they would meet again. They all knew where Alphonse's home was, but to travel to it to reunite for a large battle would be treacherous beyond belief. Dave asked the elders and local wizards about long range communication spells, but they weren't forth coming. Which is understandable since no wizard wants to give up his magic secrets that he/she worked so hard to accomplish. So he turned to Rondell whom could communicate telepathically with any organism, and asked if he would be able to communicate what they had done and should come to them and see for themselves if there are any warriors worthy of being part of the prophesy. The little dragon told him he'd see what he could do. And with that. Dave poured himself a full mug of strong ale. Rondell a thimble of ale. Sat back in his log-throne. Rondell curled up on his pillow on the floor. And they both sat and looked into the fire as if searching for something or someone in it. Taking slow sips of the ale. enjoying evry bit. And as the fire died. So too did the warrior and little dragon loose their strength and they fell fast asleep.
Title: Re: Trip to the Dragon's Cave
Post by: CountessofPhoenix on March 20, 2009, 12:25:38 PM
Back to back Tess and Sulis watch the sky for the approach of whatever was making such a sound. But the sky remained clear and the red appeared to approach their position. Suddenly Tess felt something bump her leg and as she looked down she saw what appeared to be roots traveling along the ground at a rapid speed. Sulis takes off and hovers over Tess's head not sure whether this new experience heralded danger or not. From the roots an unusual plant begins to sprout. Not quite a vine, but yet not a bush each new section begins to grow and entwine with the section beside it until soon a larger complicated tree. Its branches reach hundreds of feet into the air and it's root system extending for what seems like miles. The roots were the source of the red haze, disturbing the soil and releasing dust into the air as they burrowed through the dirt.

Sulis lands back beside Tess, " I can't fly over it. It won't let me close." Sulis tells Tess.
"Obviously, it knows we are here. It isn't moving anymore." Tess explains to Sulis. "Whether friend or foe is yet to be determined, but anyone capable of this type of magic must be respected either way."

An opening in the tree begins to form until it is as tall as two men and wide enough for two horses to enter. Light spills out of the opening and the sounds of a community at play is heard. Laughter and drums beating in a lively tempo gaining momentum surround Tess and Sulis like a siren's song. Unable to resist this invitation they enter the giant tree house.

Within the inner walls of the tree are homes built into the bark like cave dwellings in a cliff. Towards the center of the village there was a large structure and from this came all the sounds so enticing to the two. Part of Tess's mind rebelling against the very reactions her body was making, that surely great warriors would not enter so blindly into a trap, but yet unable to stop herself from advancing in to the hall. And Sulis, infant that she was, had no thoughts for anything but the sounds of children laughing and singing.

Silence greets them as the enter. At last they stop moving and around them they see a great hall with tapestries of dragons and riders hanging along the walls. Below the tapesties on benches arrayed along the walls a throng of people stare at them. Drawing closer to each other Tess and Sulis haven't a clue what is going on here. From across the room one figure approaches. How any one can be described as tall and willowy and yet sturdy and substantial at the same time defies logic and yet the approaching entity was all of these. Moving towards them a nd yet not seeming to move at all causing Tess to blink several times trying to clear her eyes.

" Peace to you great dragon rider. I am the Elder and these are the Dryads. We have been training dragon riders for eons and when you stepped onto our land it summoned us. You have no reason to fear while you are here, for only your fellow dragon riders can see us. The forest protects her own and in time your friends will join you here, but for now let me show you to a place where you can rest before you begin your training. What shall we call you, for legends speak of many great riders and their partners in the upcoming battle. We only wish to know which pair are you?"

" I am Tess and this is Sulis," Tess replies.

" Your coming was foretold and so you are welcome here." Answers the Elder. Turning towards the hall the Elder says, " Rejoice, the first of the seven have arrived. The Phoenix and Sulis have come to begin their training. Celebrate for tomorrow begins the training for battle against the dark force."
Title: Re: Trip to the Dragon's Cave
Post by: Alphonse on March 23, 2009, 12:38:47 AM
Looking over his shoulder as he rolled out of the town, the old wizard had the feeling that he might be followed. The concern worried him enough that in spite of heading out of the west gate towards home, he turned on the first lane that he came across and began heading east.Along the way he stopped twice to look and see if he could detect any sign of pursuit, open or concealed. Finally he calmed down enough to give up looking but continued none the less in the opposite direction from home.He wasn't sure where he was headed but felt that a few weeks away from home wouldn't hurt things any.

Riding in his beat up grey cart pulled by an old grey mare headed east down a bumpy dirt road cut through the forest, the old wizard mumbled a unheard spell and snapped his fingers over his battered churchward pipe. A flame lept up in the bowl as he puffed away on it. He had been out of pipe weed for some time before heading down into Raven's fort for supplies. He sold potions herbs and scrolls for the things that he needed and often more times then not had enough gold left over to buy a few books to add to his library.Glancing up to the sky to see if it was to see if it was going to snow, sleet or rain anytime soon, he suddenly became alert as the pipe dropped from his mouth and into his lap...
Title: Re: Trip to the Dragon's Cave
Post by: Poldugarian Warrior on April 10, 2009, 11:17:57 PM
The next morning Dave and Rondell, had woke up and went out to the village, and spoke with the villagers, and Tim. And told them they had to leave for a while to gather supplies and meet a friend in a far off village. They told Tim that he was in charge. And since evryone in the village got along quite well, they agreed to make him leader for however long Dave and Rondell were to be gone. So Dave and Rondell set off, Dave reached for the grip of his saddle and threw himself up and on top of Thunder's back, saying good bye to a woman Dave had fell in love with over the time of building the village. He couldn't tell her where he was going, for it could jeopardize the whole prophecy. But, she and the villagers knew Dave and Rondell would be back with all sorts of goods and evrythin would be well again. And with that Dave and Rondell shot off at full gallop, with a wagon in tow a short while Rondell took flight and kept up good speed with the horse and rider. For now he'd grown to the size of a Labrador Retriever with wings. Along the path, Dave and Thunder had to steer around and ride slowly/gingerly over rocks and shallow streams that moved over and through the path caused by the settling land, but Rondell flew farther ahead and higher to get a good scouting position. Rondell shot a thought down to Dave.

"There's a small wagon with a guy driving it, with a green hat and it's conical." Rondell yelled down with a screech, but Dave understood all of it.

Dave spoke back with his thoughts saying, "That sounds like the looks of Alphonse, but it can't be we're too far away from that village, or so I thought."

With that Dave strove harder to control Thunder at speed through the woods to catch up with Alphonse, but it was getting too thick, or someone he thought was Alphonse. At that moment, Rondell shot down another thought that he'd been spotted by the conically hatted man, and blown their cover. So Dave slowed and Rondell returned to Thunder and Dave's side. At the height Rondell was flying he couldn't make a positive identification, and that's when they ran into trouble.

As they moved slowly now, shadows moved through the brush and trees, and looked like black spirits, but Dave knew exactly who they were bandits, and not the Robin Hood Merry Men type, these were the cut yer throat and ask questions later type. So Rondell and Dave, kept moving, hoping that they would just pass through unscathed, but then, jumping down from a tree top, one of the bandits swung down and landing a hard kick to Dave's shoulder knocked him off his horse and to the ground, but Dave got up quickly, and at that moment he started to twist and twirl and spin his sword in all directions a style of fighting not seen too often in those parts, but the weapon was no different it was a broadsword, no ninja blade. And so then three more bandits showed up. They spoke a tongue foreign to him, not even close to any European or Eastern dialects, maybe a code language or ancient tongue used in the mountains. The one that knocked him from his horse, produced a shovel, another a pitch fork, another a scythe, and finally a sword. The one with the shovel tried to bash Dave on top his head, but with a upward parry and then thrust he was dispatched. The man with the pitch fork, tried a thrust, but Dave side stepped and decapitated him, the man with the scythe came at Dave waving it wildly, and the man with the sword stood behind Dave ready to stab him in the back. Rondell saw this and puffed up his cheeks, and let out a mighty blast of white hot fire, mind you white hot, Dave was used to seeing dragons let out red fire. He took this to mean that Rondell was vastly important to this prophecy. As the white fire, burnt the man. He was basically turned into a red mist, like an explosive bomb does to one in a war. The man with the scythe still was coming at Dave yelling and screaming, Dave block evry eradic attack, yet he was still unable to get a good strike in. Rondell sat and watched as the two battled on. He even asked Dave several times whether or not he wanted him to finish him off for him. Dave responded, No! evry time. He said he needed the practice, and finally as the sun was nearing setting. The bandit made one of the biggest mistakes in a fight. He turned his back, thinking he could make a spin attack, but Dave just stood there and thrust into the back of his attacker. The blade went straight through, for Dave was tired of fighting this guy, and he wanted to make doubly sure he was killed. With the fight ended, and Thunder coming back from scouting ahead, Thunder told them the path got wider and less hemmed in by trees and brush only a few yards ahead, and they could continue at speed and he thought he could see smoke up ahead and possibly a few buildings, a small village or city could lay straight ahead.

And with that Dave saddled up again, and Rondell took to the skies, and they continued the journey, hoping to meet up with the conical hat man (Alphonse? or someone else, or a doppleganger?) and to get into town for a meal,drink, and sleep. Before making some serious  supply decisions the next morning.
Title: Re: Trip to the Dragon's Cave
Post by: Poldugarian Warrior on November 08, 2009, 05:06:15 AM
Dave rode on to the town, and it was extremely small, only having a few essential buildings, the inn blacksmith, and a few farm houses. Dave stopped and tied Thunder to the hitch post outside the Innondellus, made himself scarce by hiding in a saddlebag. Then Dave entered the Tavern.

"Hello, my good sir. How may I help ye?" the tavrn keeper asked Dave. There was only about 4 people in the whole place.

"Well, I'd like a room,some feed for my horse, and whatever victuals you may have along with a large flagon of ale." Dave said. as he pulled some gold coins from his purse.

"No need for that, that wizard in the corner has paid yer way already, I think you may know his name, Alphonse.?" The tavern keeper said as he got some oats and put it in a bag, filled Dave's plate with some mutton, and carrots and potatoes, and filled the flagon, full of white ale.

"Why thank you very much, and thank you Alphonse!" Dave said loudly and looking Alphonse way and raising his flagon. After that e took his food, drink, and bag of feed and sat across from the old wizard and then they began to speak of the past adventures, and Dave gave him the gold to cover the cost of the meal and feed and room. As they sat and talked, they found that both of them knew this may be the last time they ever saw each other and were able to joke and laugh, for Dave still had to rais his dragon along with the others, and then they all needed to reunite and then go off on another journey to battle the evils of the world along with their new dragon familiars. And this tiem it was to be the largest and toughest battle they had ever fought. After his meal, Dave retired to his room at the tavern and Alphonse returned to his hut. Both knowing at some time the adventures would cease, but a lasting peace in the region perhaps the world would take hold. And that was that is the main goal of this trip.
Title: Re: Trip to the Dragon's Cave
Post by: PurpleDragon on November 19, 2009, 11:59:20 PM
My children comes the voice in the heads of the hatchlings as well as their keepers, The time has come for you to learn and grow with  your new watchers. There will come a time in the future when you shall again hear the call when  you will be needed. You have each been entrusted to the care of those whom can best teach you and raise you. You will be their guardians as you grow stronger, and they will be your teachers to ensure that you learn all there is to learn. You have been sent to the far corners of the world to learn all there is to learn about the world as a whole. Use this time to fill your brains with the knowledge of the ancients and one day you will know what your purpose truly is.
Title: Re: Trip to the Dragon's Cave
Post by: Poldugarian Warrior on August 19, 2010, 01:59:18 AM
And so Dave took his dragon friend, now the size of a full grown Labrador. And they rode off for the Eastern European mountains of what is now Poland and Hungary, and settled there. In a field stone house, with three rooms, one for his dragon, the other for him, and another for study and leisure and feasting. A stable big enough to hold 2 horses, but one side just held blacksmith equipment. Dave was slowly retiring from his mercenary ways, but still trained with his sword and dragon a little each day, just in case. He lived just outside a village, and he repaired peoples plows, shears, scythes, even the swords of his militia, by this time the renaissance age was ending the Enlightenment was coming in, and new technologies such as gunpowder, cannon, and sciences never before known, except by himself, and the little known group that made that epic journey to the Dragon's Cave. The world was changing and fast. But, this little village knew of the outside world, but kept in the past to secure it's peaceful and slow paced existence of farming and trading of small goods. And hard partying when good harvests came, or weddings, or just the end of the week. Dave married, and his wife bore him a son and a daughter. Rondell had come and gone visiting from time to time. Honing his skills, but with minor training from Dave, and his family, for here in this village it wasn't uncommon for folks to have dragons as pets. For this reason they lived in the mountains, evry other human being at this time feared dragons, but these people embraced them. They too knew that at some point in time, their assistance would be needed. And if and when that time comes the people and the dragons will be willing to go to battle side by side against any of the most evil creatures and people on the planet.