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He nodded, "That is very true. I have waited so long a few more days won't matter." He listened and then he laughed though the sound was not like a laugh most heard. "You leave that to me Gale. I will convince her to speak with me in my own way and my own time. I am trusting your very capable hands to get her exactly where I need her. Then I will take over. Do not worry, everything will turn out in due time my friend."

"We'll just go ask the wizards to find him. That will work well, Dragon's do make great food, I mean magical equipment. This scimitar is made with several different spicies of Dragon." Tarathiel partially lied. It was made with dragons, not with their parts though. This joke brought another chuckle from most ofthe nearby crew. "We'll take WH, and... Lavi."

Saying Lavi's name brought a bit of another chuckle, it was amusing to be one of Tarathiel's pirates.

"Sir, we can locate the beast with a life detection spell, I can track him from your side." Warhammer said calmly, bringing a smile to Tarathiel's face.

"Ok, I'll get Lavi, and you can... Cast your spells." Tarathiel pulled out a whistle, and blew softly into it. Within moments, the ship stopped moving, and from beyond the bow, a fairly large bronze dragon emerged from the water. "He was a gift from Lloth." Tarathiel said with some chill, "Stolen from his mother, who was later slain by my eldest brother. Lavioislthelium. Or, simply, Lavi. He sank most of D'mitri's ships." The bronze dragon, who's scales were mostly aquamarine and blue, flew about the ship a few times, before landing on the stern. The ship rocked backwards slightly, but this only made more pirates laugh.

"Come, come, Special prisoner, we shall hunt dragons from dragons." The drow laughed. "It will be a grand adventure... Remember to wear your cloaks of non-detection though, we are leaving the ship's field."

"The way you talk...one could assume so." Said in a way so that he wasn't personally making the accusation. "I'm just saying...she's not one to sit around and talk to whomever. I got my fair share of her odd ways. She seemed afraid of my mere presence before I even got on her bad side. Jumpy almost." Though a raised eyebrow. "Which is it Kaden, friends or betrothed?" Kaden seemed to use the term interchangeable when he spoke of Piper. When they first struck out together, she was his betrothed, then his friend, then back and now again back. Terran shook his head. "I've been told I worry just the right amount..."

"Front" Warhammer said as he mounted the lizard behind Aella, "Tarathiel rides in the beast's claws. They love each other." Simple, yet insane nevertheless. How many sane people willingly sit in a dragon's claw.

After a few moments, Lavi took flight, clearing the ship, and heading for Deep Water, not too far in the distance. His circular rout confused the passagengers to where they were actually coming from, and once they left the ship, it seemed to disappeare. Warhammer shouted directions over the sound of the rushing air, which seemed to glide over everyone's body more than touch them.

"There is some maic about this perticular beast." Warhammer said as he patted the sides of the Dragon. Within moments, another beast was seen... a bigger beast.

"Ah I have merely become obsessed. I need to see her. You see Terran for a long time I believed she was dead and now that I know she lives I want to know everything I can about her. I also have a suspicion that this drow she's with...there's something not right about him." He sighed for a moment and then said, "She is my betrothed though a friend as well. We were to wed until she left." Anger and sadness filled him as he remembered that day he had found her note, that day his life had changed so drastically. "I merely want to find out why. It's not too much to ask her to give me answers to questions I have long wondered about is it?"

Tarathiel whispered his commands into the dragon's ear. Lavi inhaled, and then shot a short lightningbolt underneath the other dragon's legs. Then, with a simple guesture, Lavi dove towards the city. The people paniced in his wake, but Tarathiel did not sway in judgement. The dwarven guards barely saw the beast as it passed through their visual range, and landed somewhere in the colussium. The noise shocked any within earshot, and made the nearby pleasents panic. The dragon shifted its weight to allow all the passangers a window to jump off its back, and then rolled to the side, and errected a barrier in the direction of the other dragon.

Most of the attack was easily avoided. Although part of it managed to snake across a foot. Well darn, if that didn't just hurt. Tanudnra snorted, this was not particular dragon etiquette...which would explain the people this one carried on it's back. He was under command then, which meant the dragon himself didn't have a reason to fight him. Wonderful.

Tanundra followed suit, gliding in the bronze one's wake, and let go a jet of flame when it slowed enough to let the passengers off. What is the meaning of this? What prompts such an attack? A demand really. You think these younger dragons would show a little more respect...

Kaden nodded, "Then consider your concerns seen to. I will talk to the little traitor and then take care of her in the proper way. She deserves no less and I'll make sure doesn't suffer." Too much, he added silently. He could lie through his teeth to the elf. As long as Terran felt like he was doing his duty, he wouldn't raise any objections or sound any alarms. "Now, go to the meeting place and wait for her there. I too will move into position. Namaarie and quel fara."