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 Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2012 8:23 am
It was good to hear that most of the others had made it out of the fight okay - that the other goldrider had been wounded was worrying. 'Cepheiths was set upon quite badly too' Plexith added a fact which only seemed to confirm some of D'lin's fears. These fears were compounded when he heard they were fighting not only against the handlers but some of the other riders as well - D'lin wasn't sure what could have possessed a rider to turn on other rider's, he wasn't even sure he understood why the handlers had turned against them to be honest.
This entire revolt was sickening and sad...and pointless as far as he was concerned. That of course did nothing to stop what must be done, if he had to take on other riders and handlers then so be it, he would not enjoy it but he would do what must be done. Still it was a painful thought. 'The brown is a traitor..useless beast, mad in the mind perhaps' Plexith informed his rider, anger coloring his voice so that D'lin reached out to pat the bronze's leg and settle him slightly.
"It's alright Plexith" He assured his dragon, trying really hard to believe it himself. Scratching his chin he considered Ceta's words as well as whatever supplemental information he could glean from his dragon.
"Dragons are made to fight thread...not each other" He told Ceta sadly "And the Wher's know our weaknesses - they'll continue to target the queens to demoralize the rest of the dragons and the handlers know they are safe from the dragons so they'll just keep overpowering our rider's...I'm not really sure how we can diminish those advantages but we don't have a choice really do we? And much as I despise the prospect of hurting another rider we'll have to - capturing riders might keep the rogue dragons under control...but we're not exactly set up to keep prisoners and I don't think we can spare the riders to watch them either..no I think our best bet is still to rout the handlers as best we can and hope the rogue riders realize a loosing battle when they see one and leave with the handlers"
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Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2012 9:19 pm
The Blue and his precious cargo burst out of between above the assembly grounds Devith and the other dragon bugling for help the moment they in for a landing.
Healers! Where are the healers! We need aid! The silver roared from his spot behind his rider who currently grasped in her arms the limp form of his injured sister. The unconscious Dizzian was already being lowered to the ground, the bluerider shouting for help as healer began to rush to the scene.
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