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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2011 12:41 pm
Sura was quite obedient, if nothing else. It may have been a hassle if she'd had the gusto to be disruptive with the amount of brute force she could throw around. Pausing as she stepped out into the hallway, she propped the door up against where it should have been, hoping silently it would stay put and keep the herd inside.
She didn't want to have to go on a hunt for them later.
Listening to the small synopsis about the Red Dragons, Sura seemed curious. Chromatic dragons? What were those? Perhaps she would have to borrow a library book and start doing some reading..if she could do it without destroying the book entirely. Phooey. She'd figure something out. Hopefully.
"I would like to see one someday. I imagine that being able to hold size while having the ability to fly would be pleasant." Sura had heard stories from the Mother-Father Creature about her eldest sibling. He'd been tall, mighty. He'd been able to touch the sky and wield it's wrath. The last one to fall in the disaster that left their numbers so few...but was also responsible for her own existence as a whole. Curious, that she'd never considered it.
"Though I only imagine this from seeing the birds from home. Free of the confines of space and limitations from the ground."
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2011 12:55 pm
Slowly making his way through the halls, Jericho glanced back at Sura with a light smile.
"Well, whenever my leg heals up I could always show you my true form. It'll at least give you an idea of what we look like," he said before looking forward again.
"Flight is pretty awesome. Kinda miss it a bit. It's a little too risky for me to be flying around with my leg messed up."
All in all though, he shuddered at the thought of being permanently grounded. If he never had his wings it probably wouldn't be so bad, but he knew what flight was like. Taking that away would just be terrible. Shaking his head, he paused in front of his door, leaning on one of the crutches so he could unlock it.
"Alright. Here we are. Come on in," he said while opening up and moving inside.
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2011 1:02 pm
Sura would always be grounded. She was not capable of flight nor swimming, but perhaps just spending her life dreaming of the sky like some of her siblings had the ability to sail through would not be as bad as it seemed. She simply had to work at growing tall enough to touch the sky as her eldest sibling had done.
"I look forward to that, then." Sura seemed to appreciate the offer, though she was still unsure why he'd decided to break his leg. She'd learn quickly that accidents happened, especially when she had a ball-and-chain substitute for a tail. It would probably bruise some kneecaps if she didn't keep it in check.
She would learn.
For a moment, Sura seemed to once again forget the doorways in the monster dorm didn't quite....adhere to the fact she was seven feet tall with horns that just added to the problem. Her expression was tight lipped, as she again had to duck underneath the blockade to step into the dragon's room, giving it a long surveying look.
It seemed he too had a large room.
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2011 1:17 pm
Jericho's room was indeed large, though seeing how he had a lot more stuff in his, along with the pool of lava, Sura's probably seemed to be bigger at first glance.
"Hey! Gimbal! Fetch some of your brothers for Sura here," the dragon called out.
Shortly after the order was given, a reptilian head peeked out from behind the treasure pile. Quickly, the Kobold scrambled off elsewhere to do as he was told. Before too long, the two foot tall creature came trotting towards the entrance, carrying a pair of eggs.
"Just keep them warm for a bit. They shouldn't take too long to hatch," the dragon instructed.
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2011 1:32 pm
The room was warm, though Sura seemed to purposely shy away from the Lava.. probably those lava skitterz and falling into a pool of that sort of thing while visiting being slightly stigmatized for her. Probably not for forever, but still... she was half expecting something to come out of it and go BURN ALL OF YOUR FLESSSSHHHH at her. Instead, Sura watched the tiny reptilian creature as it scampered about.
It was almost the same height as her Follossus. That was excellent to see, actually. She'd be able to keep after something of that size at the very least. However, the pair of eggs was something Sura seemed to stare at, taking them very awkwardly from the tiny thing and holding them as though she was afraid that twitching would just decimate their entire existence.
She was afraid of decimating too many things from the face of the earth at times.
"Warm..hmm...." she seemed to puzzle over that. Perhaps Yorda would do better to mother after the eggs than she would. Yorda was much more delicate than any of the other Follossus were and..she wouldn't crush things.
Yes, Yorda would do the trick.
"Yes. I will do that. Thank you. Have I already said that...?" She seemed to forget the formality quite easily. After all, it was simply that: A formality.
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2011 1:47 pm
Once the eggs were handed over, Gimbal stepped back before looking up at the two students curiously. His tail thumped lightly against the ground as he stood by.
"You're welcome," he grinned while watching Sura carefully take the eggs. Hopefully she would be able to manage dealing with this delicate stage. Once hatched.. the kobolds.. should be alright.
Maybe.
Well, he'd find out sooner or later.
"Well then, that should be it."
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2011 1:51 pm
The mental turmoil that came with being handed something fragile didn't play out more than the long stare she gave the two items in her hands and the overly delicate (attempted) way she handled them. She hadn't destroyed them on contact, so hopefully they would be safe.
"I will take good care of them." She didn't seem so convinced of that herself, but it was an effort she was going to make however, she seemed far too eager to get out the door with them. "We will talk again." It wasn't a request. It was a flat out statement, "And I will... get these into Yorda's treatment as soon as possible...yes." she nodded, then nodded her head to Jericho a final time as a sort of farewell before she beat a hasty retreat out into the hall.
To Sura, she had just gone off on a quest to get a live bomb out of her hands.
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