Emerald green eyes gazed out over the ruined landscape as the sun began to rise over the distant mountains. The ground, forever a hue of deep red from the vast amount of blood shed upon this land. Just thinking about it made a grown rumble inside Nero's chest. The Ny'Vene was perched on a stone wall, one that was currently being built around a small village. The village of his clan.
The Clan of Ashes.
It was a small clan for now and Nero welcomed newcomers as long as they sought peace and didn't cause any trouble. The massive Ny'Vene huffed and lifted his snout to the breeze, scenting the air. Was there a stranger nearby? Unfolding large wings, the dragon-like sylesti took to the sky to get a better vantage point to survey his territory.
Edited By Metalwolfgemstone on 3/7/2017 at 6:20 AM.
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Posted: 3/7/2017 at 6:13 AM
Post #3
Willowsong had been wandering around for days. She had visited many villiages, but none of them accepted her services. Despite this she refused to give up hope, so she keep traveling, looking for anyone who would accept her services.
Nero's keen eyes spied a strange-looking Vulnyx down below. The turquoise on her fur made her stand out among the dark browns and greens of the dead landscape. The Ny'Vene circled above Willowsong, trying to get her attention before finally coming to land in front of her. Dust stirred around his feet when he landed, the ground shaking beneath his weight. "Good morning, traveler," he greeted in a booming voice, gazing down curiously at Willowsong. "Where is it that you hail from?"
Edited By Metalwolfgemstone on 3/7/2017 at 6:32 AM.
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Posted: 3/7/2017 at 6:30 AM
Post #5
"I'm Willowsong, i'm a prophet. I don't know where I come from,
but I do know many other things" Willowsong replies
The Ny'Vene seemed curious now of learning that this Vulnyx was a prophet. Perhaps she could be useful for his clan if she decided to stay. Even if Willowsong did not with to stay, perhaps she could share some of her knowledge. "I am Nero," the large stripped Ny'Vene spoke. "I am leader of the Clan of Ashes. You see that wall over there?" He pointed In the near distance with his tail. "Just beyond it is my village. We are in the midst of rebuilding. You are welcome to stay as long as you wish if you abide by our rules. It is not much, we just ask you be respectful of others and leave violence and hate outside of the walls."
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Posted: 3/7/2017 at 6:42 AM
Post #7
"Sounds interesting, I think i'll stay if only for a little while.
Of course, I will abide by your rules"
Nero nodded respectfully to Willowsong before walking on all fours back towards the village, leading the Vulnyx to the gates. The armored guards opened the doors for their leader and the newcomer, giving Willowsong curious glances. This was their first real visitor and it probably wouldn't take long for word to spread. Soon Sylestis were coming out of their huts to catch a glimpse of Willowsong. A few were nervous while others were just wondering if she was simply passing through or planning on staying.
Nero led Willowsong towards a half-ruined castle at the far end of the small village, one that looked like it needed a lot of repairs. It must have gained that much damage during the war. "You will be my guest for the time you stay here," he spoke. "Let me show you to your room, then if you wish I could give you a tour of the clan village."
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Posted: 3/7/2017 at 7:02 AM
Post #9
"Alright"
Willowsong had a strange aura around her,
she seemed like she wasn't saying everything
The Ny'Vene noticed and silently wondered what she wasn't saying. However he didn't pry, not wanting to be rude to the first guest his Clan had in a long time. Once inside the castle, Nero led Willowsong down a long corridor lit by torches against the walls. Luckily the castle was big enough to fit a sylesti as big as Nero. He eventually stopped at a pair of large, oak doors and pushed one open with a creak. "Here is where you can stay, Willowsong," he told the Vulnyx.
The room itself was cozy enough. It had a large bed with pillows and a deep red bedspread. A vanity, nightstand and dresser all made from very nice Maplewood. The walls had painted tapestries for decoration and silk curtains over the window. It was definitely nicer than any old tavern. "I hope it's to your liking," the Ny'Vene said as he allowed his guest to explore her room a bit. "And if you are hungry, we can get some breakfast before I show you around the village."
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