Hi!

Uh.... Is this the roleplaying area?

If so, mayhaps I join you all with two OCs (original characters) of mine??

Sol: [Smile becomes more natural and relaxed] That's true. Anything would seem almost normal compared to Tynx.

Tynx: You callin' me a freak?

Sol: Uh, no, I-

Tynx: I'm kidding.

Sophie: This place looks kinda fun.

Chase: Chaos can easily be disguised as fun here.

Me: [Swats Chase] What is it with you boys?

Tesmir: Supreme boredom.

Zurik: [Stands up with a groan]

Me: What's wrong with you?

Zurik: I'm just standing up. I won't blow anything up, promise.

Me: [To Crystluna] Come on in!

Me: Okay! :D *looks to a large stone archway that leads to the other characters' wherebouts and steps through. Blinks after a few moments* Whoa... I guess I shoulda scrolled back to to see where we were... and with who. *a figure steps out from the archway following her, and reveals a tall, stern faced female elf.*

Escala: I believe you should add "what",too...... *tugs on the thin gold chain she had been holding.* Come on!

Me: Easy! *hands arise to help maybe* Easy, easy... Kindly... She's probably just spooked by going through the portal. ^^'

Escala: *glares at me* Yeah. Well, I'm not gonna stand here all day waiting... *gives another, more insistent , tug on the line.*

Me: Are you sure tha- *stops midway when noticing movement* *Slowly, a cowering pearly-white dragon, with hues of turquoise at her wings' claws, throat to belly, and speckled behind ears, creeps out into the daylight from the archway's shadow. Upon seeing the other characters, creatures, and unknown terrain, she turns 180' and prepares to leave.*

Escala: *tightens grip on chain link* Oh no you don't... *the dragon gives a pitiful whine of complaint* We were brought here and so we are gonna stay here, 'till orders are given otherwise! *the young dragon slinks over and tries comically to hide her large frame, wings and all, behind me and Escala.*

Me: *sighs, while crossing arms and shaking head* I don't know why I decided to bring you two of all....

Escala: Because we're the only two you got. *answers stoically, then adds.* ...Besides that lunatic you made last-minute and left home to clean up the house.

Me: True... But still.. *looks sympathetically at the cowering dragon behind Escala and her, and sadly failing at hiding, despite its desperate efforts.*


[My apologies... but these were the only two available. ...of all the characters i had to bring along. Dear me....]

Me: One group is infiltrating a castle to rescue two other cahracters from the dungeons. Another group is working on something in a meadow.

Ouskar: *reaches the end of the hallway and looks for another path* Nothing here.

Lyna: *waves through the hole* I found them, but this is the only way through so far.

Lanna:....Uh...Who did you find?...*stares blankly* This can't possibly have to do with the flour made out of flowers, can it?.

Me: *Thinks for a while* I should bring in another character...Hmm.... *Grins* Defiantly ________. What a fabulous idea! But first he needs an official name,
Not just a temporary one.

Me: [Waves to Crystluna's characters] Hi all! I would introduce my half-elves, but they're off with the rescue posse

Chayn: [Smashes another tower, then looks at Crystluna's dragon] Come, cousin. Help me raze this castle's towers.

Me: ???

Tesmir: It's probably best not to ask.

Tynx: I think they found Zaely and Ark, Lanna. And no, Flowers and meadows are unrelated to their find.

Sophie: Hi, Escala! I'm Sophie Barnes, and this is my twin, Solomon, or Sol.

Aelynn: You did?! Where? Are they alright? How can we get through? Can we smash the wall?

Me:

Seymour: [Glances down another isle, taps an iron bar, which echoes down the hall, but no one answers] No one down this way.

Chan: [Rests on the newly flattened tower roof, watching soldier's fire crossbow bolt at her, which bounce off her scales] What are these? Twigs?

Tynx: So, we need to find wheat, or something? [Looks at recipe] We need some sort of bread, too. All cakes have some kind of soft, moist bread.

Tesmir: Never let him have his own cooking show.

[@Lady Alina. And please do introduce this to-be named male character! It's nice to not be lonely in not entirely knowing who is who (or what) and the lot!

But I did cover you are trying to... uh... recover some girl and assassin, who is said to have tried to help rescue the girl, but also got captured in the process.

And could someone explain why on group is mysteriously cooking at the same time the others are raiding a castle and rescuing captives?? ]

Me: Really?! Wow.... That's a lot happening at once. Hm..... I'll just assume that this meadow is nearby this in-the-process-of-being-infiltrated castle.

Escala: ......Why.. are we here? * Despite her stiff and bored tone. Escala's chin is clenched in an effort to contain herself, at the same time her eye twitches, which is her usual signs of being slightly peeved.* *Snaps her head to look at the wide-eyed young dragon, who was astounded to hear voices in the air and then in her head.* And don't even think about moving over there, Keela!

Keela: *lowers her head with a low key tone, whistled out. But she still stares with wide, and frightened, green eyes towards the chaotic two scenes before her. A castle under siege and being attacked by dragons on her left while numerous characters are scrambling about and chattering in a meadow to the right.*

Me: Keela? *waves hand in front of her eyes* Oh no... She's gone into a daze again. ...Or maybe it was shock..? *turns to Escala* What do you think?

Escala: *she lets out strained, short sigh, before answering* Does it really matter? ...And that braggart called me a halfing. *she added with slanted eyes*

Me: Waaaghh...!! *frantically waves Escala to be silent. Then to turns to Lady Aris.* I apologize... She's not the most uh... tolerant things.. ^^' *glares at Escala whispering vehemently* She was only mentioning her own characters, which happened to be unable to come..! Nothing about you and espacially not insulting you in any way! Okay?

Escala: *snorts. then travels her gaze to rest upon Sophie and then Solomon. She points to them and looks at me with a glare, which is really frustration at not knowing something already.* What are those?

Me: Escala.... Kindly... Please... ^^' We are but guests here, ya know!

Escala: ...I know. *but then continues to look at me defiantly* But I do not take orders from you.

Me: D8 -......................

Escala: *continues* And I therefore have no reason to be polite. *and then with incredible reflexes, she grabs hold of Keela's gold-chain bridle, and pulls her back from the head start she had in walking down the path towards the forked path.*

Keela: *gives a keen of protest, but obliges her handler's masterful hand. The pact holds her words, but not the sound of her voice. She plays with a length of chain with her tongue she managed to get into her mouth, while Escala grudgingly turns her around to try and corral her home.*

Mordir: Ark isn't an assassin.

Me: You need to chill about that.

Mordir: I don't need to chill about anything. I don't chill.

Chayn: [Looks at Keela while flicking a soldier off the wall as he climbs] Perhaps we can fly together sometime.

Tynx: Wait, Escala! The others are at the castle in the forest! Thataway! The meadow was a mistake for a cake recipe!

Sophie: [Gives a blank stare]

Sol: We're humans, thank you-

Me: Sol!

Sol: What?! Aren't we?!

Me: Yes, but be polite.

Sol: Be polite?! She-

Me: Sol, be quiet. OK, I'm gonna remove a few peoples. Chase, Rob, and Tesmir go.

Tesmir: What!

Me: Out. You don't need development. I have way too many characters in here as it is.

Me: Woah, Kay. Totally lost. I've been reading but, you know...not...reading? Skimming for typos doesn't count as reading, huh? Anyways... Can anybody give me a little summary on what just happened?

Jordan: Can we guess what happened?

Me: No...

Jordan: Why not?

Me: Because I can't guess what happened.

Jordan: Bummer...being in your mind is not very fun.

Me: Tell that to my mind. You think it likes housing my crazy characters?!

Levi: I'm crazy?

Me: Noooooooooooo....

Jaymes: I think that was a yes.

Levi: I gathered.

Tiberius: (to Sophie and Sol) So what happened to you to bring you in here?

Lyna: *gets up and looks around the dungeon* Zaely? Ark? I'm Lyna, don't worry we're here to rescue you. *calls back* does anyone have something for lock picking?

[Lol.... I love to watch quibbling fights like these...]


Keela: *tosses her head at the strange mind-voice again, causing Escala to almost lose her grip.*

Escala: Quit it! No, the ... *sighs* that dragon- yes, that is who was speaking. ...Yes, apparently it knows telepathy of a sort. ...No. We're going. Now.

Me: *pulls out a flute from nowhere and plays a searing high note*

Keela: *reared up a bit and continues to toss her head as she turns toward me holding the musical instrument*

Me: *grins at onlookers* Even though this flute hasn't been played in years, nor have I, at least I remember the postion for E sharp. ..Espacially when you have a highly sound reactive dragon with you.~

Escala: *glares.* I could have lost her rope, you- *is cut off when Keela apparently has decided to go exploring and heads straight for the gathered posse in the meadow. ...With Escala staring on aghast at the young dragon's disobedience*

Me: ....oops.

Escala: *makes a dive for the trailing thin gold chain (it's stronger than you think) and but misses. She ends up running after the curious young pearly dragon, who continues to pad through the grass underfoot, with a slight spring in her step of no more pullings on the "shiny rope", as she calls it.*

Me: Introducing Vaughan Folant!

BODY
 Eyes
  Color
   - A sea enveloped in fog
   - Like a old and grey mother dog - gentle and kind
   - Like an old painting - faded
  Depth
   - A black hole
   - A drop off – Seemingly shallow, yet incredibly deep
   - A good book that you long to open
 Face
  Shape
   - Long and thin, Like a chimney
   - Gentle yet firm, like a smooth stone
   - Like a warm blanket
   - A kind old man
  Color
   - Old an feeble
   - White like the snow yet rosy like roses
   - A white sandy beach
 Strength
   - Strong, Like a father that will always protect you
MIND
 Knowledge
  Arrogance
   - Like water in a dry puddle
   - A drop in a tea cup
   - Like to little butter on a dry piece of bread
  Amount of knowledge
   - Water in a sea
   - Ice in a frozen pond
   - Prairies in Saskatchewan
 Turmoil
  Hidden
   - A spider in a far corner of your dark closet
   - The wind in a still forest
  Sadness
   - A small child bitten by a wasp
   - Although great, It is hidden sadness
SPIRIT
Humour
- The yellow on a banana
Loss
   - Death of a child's life-long dog
   - Having not a single living friend
  - A leak in a ship
Vaughan is a old man of 74, although he can still get around quite well. He is always looking for opportunities to tease people, and won't hesitate to give his honest opinion...
Have fun getting to know him people!




Vaughan: Yes, I think I have a hair pin around here somewhere...

Me: Vaughan! Be serious, this is not a time for playing around. We're trying to rescue Zaely and Ark.

Alina: And find the flowers to replace the flour in the cake recipe!

Vaughan: *laughs* My dear Bethany, there is not much to be serious about if we're looking for flowers made out of flour to rescue Zaely and Ark.

Me:...*face palm*

Sol: [To Tiberius] Um, I don't know. Aris had a spurt of imagination for a story and we got put in here.

Me: You make it sound like a punishment. You both need it, anyway.

Sophie: For what?

Me: I dunno. Something.

Aelynn: [Glances at Vaughan] Here, Lyna. I have a pin. [Reaches her arm through the hole, offering two hairpins] Would I be able to fit through the hole?

Mordir: If I can't fit, you're not going anywhere. There's no way I'm letting you out of my sight.

Aelynn: You're sweet.

Mordir: No, I'm protecting my own skin. There was no sweetness in either tone or action. I don't do sweet.

Chayn: [Laughter rumbles in her throat] It is a sort of telepathy, but I can't focus it on a single person. So whatever you hear, everyone hears.

Mordir: [Looks at Vaughan] Welcome to the party.

Tynx: No, the posse's in the forest, in the castle, the meadow isn't technically existant yet.

Me: Just let it go, buddy. Let it go.

Tynx: [Looks alarmed] Let go of what?! Why?!

Me: Nevermind.

Lyna: Thanks, you can try if you like. *attacks the lock* Ark? Zaely? It's a bit dark in here, can you let me know that you're alright?

Timothy: This is impossible. We don't have flour or eggs or sugar. Let's make something else!

Tiberius: So it is. I take it then that not everything is in order at home?

*Svensteel's plotting side comes out yet again*

*A sound erupts from inside the chamber... and the man walks*
*Ark looked into Lyna's eyes, and Lyna saw black. His whole eye, black.*
*he spoke is a dark whisper, like the shadow of a snake* (Ooh... I like that similie...)

Ark: (Possesed): *Laughs to self* Alright? Am I alright? Are you alright? I'm alright... haha! *grabs dagger out of pocket* Zathkorr! Come hither! We have a guest! Zathkorr! Bring the darkness! We have a new mind to rot.... I hope you are an open minded soul... not like that Zaely... the poor girl; her fate is sealed.
*An ugly gaurd grabs Lyna and brings her into the prison*


(Sorry... these aren't my characters, but technically they belong to the dark [whatever that is] and the dark belongs to me!)

Me: * pauses * umm... Two problems, Namor... Ana-er, Zaely, can't hear...thus she can't talk... Aaaaaaaand... She's extremely strong willed, she'd never be overpowered by darkness to the point of being possessed, it's one of the major reasons why she's deaf in the first place.

Me: Aww.... nevermind! Hmm... *edits* Ok... I'll fix that!

Me: Wait?...what?! * gaaaasp * Ahhh!!! * runs around in panicked circles *

Levi: You're the author! FIX IT!!!

Me: I don't write Character Introductions! I have no control!

Levi: * tackles Ark *

Me: Oh..Great move... Genius.

Lyna: *Wall-runs and kicks the guard in the head and chest knocking him back. While he is down she hits him over the head with her tail knocking him unconscious. Then glares at Ark* Is that it? What, did you think I was from any other rabble of reckless glory-seekers that comes your way? Hah! I'll have you know I am under the banner of Jesus Christ! Now by His authority I command you to come out of him!

Me: Aaaah, I've been waiting to use that.

[Haha~ Amen to that, Lyna! ]


Me: Ehh..... I'm too scared to continue with my characters, since I am now positive I do not know what is going on, where everyone is, etc.

Escala: It's you're fault either way....

Me: Is not...! You were just as curious as I was!

Escala: .... I am not answering that. T.T

Keela: *Sniffs at some parsley curiously. Opens her maw to gather it in to taste*

Me and Escala: NO KEELAA...!!! D8


[anyway... I truly do want to participate, but unfortunately my skills in humor for writing style at a low unless I do it without realizing it or aiming to. Also, I like to be aware of my surroundings and understand what is going on, before I dare venture out. ...And I personally finds this an absolute necessity when roleplaying. Or else everyone is bumping into each other (or their ideas are) and people have to correct each other.... It's just to confusing and difficult to try an figure out along the way.

Confusion is an archenemy of mine unless it is meant to be funny.... ]

Me: Uh, what's with the dark?

Me: Be fast, my charries! This Internet won't last long!

Aelynn: [Wriggles through the hole] Mordir, you should be able to fit. But hurry! Ark's... Possessed, I think.

Mordir: [Follows thrugh hole] Don't do anything! [Comes through] Aelynn, Lyna, be careful!

Seymour: [Halts and listens] Ouskar, did you hear that?

Tynx: OK. What should we make?

Sol: [Smiles] As far as I know, our world isn't in trouble. I think a world we go to is in trouble, though.

Me: T'will be an epic story. ^^

Mordir: [Cuts down a guard that was sneaking behind Lyna] Alright, somebody knock out Ark and somebody grab Zaely, we gotta move out.

Chayn: Is parsley not good for your dragon, Escala?

Lyna: *finishes with the lock* Okay, grab them. *turns and kangaroo-kicks the hole in the wall* That should make it easier to get out.

Ouskar: It didn't sound good.

Vaughan: Goodness gracious me!!!!!! Where's a man's sword when he needs it?! *pokes head through the hole and eyes the dead-guard's sword eagerly* *Dashes through the hole and picks up the sword* Unhand Zaely at once Ark, or face my wrath! *Swings sword around and places himself in a battle stance*



Vaughan: Thank you.

Me: Uh...Great idea, Vaughan...




Lanna: Yeah, making something else might be a really good idea.... How about...uh...boiled water! It's easy enough if we get a fire and some water...and a pot!.

Lyna: Chill, Ark's himself again. No immediate threat, we just need to get them out of the castle without trouble. That's where the fun comes in.

Mordir: [Offers hand to Zaely to help her out of the cell] alright, get Ark and let's get a move on!

Tynx: Boiled water! Yes! I like it!

Chayn: [Roars and takes off, flying near the exits] I'm waiting out here for you all. I can probably carry most of you.

Lyna: *heads back to the dungeon pool* Care for a swim Ark? it's the fastest way out and the water could be refreshing after a stay in a dungeon.

Victor: You're back! They're trying to break down the door, you may want to hurry through the pool drain or be ready to fight.

Lyna: Can Zaely swim? it would be better to keep her away from the battle.

Vaughan: *mumbles* I really do hope Zaely can't swim, I don't think I would be able to with these old bones.



Vaughan: Is he really?... *eyes Ark suspiciously*

Lanna: Good! Now I must run! I'll bring back some water and something to boil it in if I can find it!. *continues to run towards the castle*

Me: It would help if she had a horse or something....

*Conveniently Lanna's horse comes through the portal*

Me: Wow....That's, uh...kinda creepy but also quite cool!

Horse: *trots over to Lanna*

Lanna: Faris! Good boy, you've come to help your master, have you? *mounts Faris and races toward the castle*



Vaughan: *Still thinking about having to swim* If swimming is the only way to go, I'll stay here and hold the enemy.

Lanna: *pokes head through hole* Um, no. Your swimming, I don't care if you think your feeble, your not staying here to be killed by some random crazy guy that captured a girl and a...a guy that was possessed but isn't any more. Not happening.

Zaelinia: * hesitates * * takes Mordir's hand *

Levi: No, Zaely can't swim and I don't intend for her to learn right now. Is there another way we can go?

Ouskar: *Seeing them* Out the way we came.

Levi: Then the way which we came, it is. * motions for Zaely to come with them that way *

Aelynn: [Jumps in surprise as Lanna appears]

Mordir: [Follows everyone to the pool] Alright, everyone who can swim, swim. Aelynn, you shouldn't swim, your dress will weigh you down like a rock.

Seymour: We'll have to go over the wall, then. Chayn's outside waiting for anyone who will ride her.

Mordir: Zaely will go with Chayn. Levi, you should probably come, too. Just to keep Zaely calm.

Aelynn: I'll, I'll just follow Seymour.

Tynx: Cool! We can get a fire going! Get a lot of water!

Sol: Um-

Me: Don't. Just let them do it.

Chayn: [Smashes another tower for good measure]

Seymour: Mordir, make sure Levi and Zaely get out safely.

Mordir: Why-

Seymour: Just do it!

Mordir: Alright, alright.

Chayn: [Lands heavily and quickly] Quickly now, little ones.

Levi: (@Mordir) * nods * Of course. * takes Zaely's hand * You have to climb the wall.

Zaelinia: * shakes head *

Levi: * sighs * * lifts Zaely over the wall and climbs over as well *

Mordir: [Gives Zaely's shoulder a reassuring squeeze before vaulting over the wall, almost missing a handhold] Uh, note to self, don't do that ever again unless I have something to aim for.

Chayn: You are an aimless man.

Mordir: I know. I- Hey!

Chayn: [Tries to look innocent] Climb aboard. We'll make it out faster if we fly.

Mordir: Fly hard and fast, dragon.

Chayn: Where are you going?

Mordir: I'm walking. I've had enough dragon interaction to cover my lifetime.

Chayn: [Laughs and lowers herself, making it easier to people to climb on]

Levi: * helps Zaely onto Chayn and gets on behind Zaely, being sure to wrap his hands around her waist so she knows he's there *

Chayn: [Lifts wings and takes off] Hold on, now!

Seymour: [Helps Aelynn over the wall] Well, that went better than I expected.

Aelynn: You always seem to expect the worst of these situations.

Seymour: Well, it's better than getting my hopes up expecting the best. And I'm always pleasantly surprised when things turn out better than I expected.

Zaelinia: * jumps, when Chayn takes off * * closes eyes tightly *

Levi: Umm... How long do you suppose this will take? I don't think she's fond of dragon rides... She's more used to gryphons...

Ouskar: *covers the rear and holds the guards off*

Introducing....................Sir Rogan!

Rogan:
Height: 6'2"
Hair:Dark brown
Eyes: Brown
Skin: White, but with a dark tan.
Age: 20
About:Has been serving the king of Valdemar as a knight for four years.

Rogan: *Comes through portal*

Me: *Calmly speaking* Lanna and Vaughan are being attacked by the castle wall.

Rogan: *Sigh* I seem to have to get them out of trouble all the time.... *sprints towards the castle wall and spots Lanna with a small group of people*

Lanna: Rogan! What are you doing here?

Rogan: Never mind that. Bethany said you were being attacked....Where is Vaughan?

Lanna: Vaughan is walking back towards the portal. *gasps!* Rogan, there's a man named Ouskar holding off the enemy guard. I think he need's help!.

Rogan: Got it. Where is he?

Lanna: On the other side of the wall you'll see a hole, Go through the hole and you'll be able to spot Ouskar. If you need any help tell Bethany and I'll find some more people to back you up.

Rogan: Alright...*Rogan starts climbing the wall* And Lanna, say "Hi" to Vaughan for me.

Lanna: *Grins* Yes Sir.

Lyna: Well. It looks like they got on better than I expected. Conveniently the guards were tired after that bout with the battering ram. *Takes her hiking boots off* Doesn't seem to be any stragglers left, let's go Victor, you know I love a good swim. *Mounts Victor right behind his head, opens her hands so that they are webbed*

Victor: My pleasure. *Submerges*

Whoops! I can't seem to find a post that I posted before my last post...

So let me do it again to the closest I can remember:....

Vaughan: Where did-

Lanna: *picks up a soldier's metal helmet. Kneels down by the pool and fills her canteen with water* Never mind that, come on! We have to catch up!
*grabs Vaughan by the hand and races out the hole*
Can you climb the wall? Or do I need to help you across?...

Vaughan: Of course I can climb the wall, Don't be ridiculous!! *climbs over the wall, followed closely behind by Lanna*

Lanna: I have Faris near here, we could ride him back-

Vaughan: Forget it! I'm walking back with Mordir!

Lanna: *sighs at Vaughan and turns to Aelynn* Lady Aelynn, I apologize for not introducing myself before, I am Alina Cabrera *curtsies at Aelynn* I have a horse just around the corner if you wish to ride back with me. Or if you wish you and your- *looks at Seymour* -Husband could take my horse back to where the portal is. I don't mind walking.

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Then this post should have come next:

Introducing....................Sir Rogan!

Rogan:
Height: 6'2"
Hair:Dark brown
Eyes: Brown
Skin: White, but with a dark tan.
Age: 20
About:Has been serving the king of Valdemar as a knight for four years.

Rogan: *comes through portal*

Me: *calmly speaking* Lanna and Vaughan are being attacked by the castle wall.

Rogan: *Sigh* I seem to have to get them out of trouble all the time.... *sprints towards the castle wall and spots Lanna with a small group of people*

Lanna: Rogan! What are you doing here?

Rogan: Never mind that. Bethany said you were being attacked....Where is Vaughan?.

Lanna: Vaughan is walking back towards the portal. *gasps!* Rogan, there's a man named Ouskar holding off the enemy guard. I think he need's help!.

Rogan: Got it. Where is he?

Lanna: On the other side of the wall you'll see a hole, Go through the hole and you'll be able to spot Ouskar. If you need any help tell Bethany and I'll find some more people to back you up.

Rogan: Alright...*Rogan starts climbing the wall* And Lanna, say "Hi" to Vaughan for me.

Lanna: *grins* Yes Sir

Ouskar: *continues to hold enemy off with his modified falchion*

Rogan: *Comes through hole and spots Ouskar surrounded bye guards* DUCK! *stabs the guard swinging at Ouskar's head*

Chayn: Not long. [Flies faster, then dives and lands back with everyone else who hadn't gone rescuing, lowering herself gently down. SHe turns her head and looks at Zaely and Levi] We're here, little ones.

Cassie: [Explodes out of a bush behind Zurik] Zaely! You're OK!

Zurik: Gwahh! [Staggers backward] Where did you come from?!?!

Aelynn: [Smiles and curtsies in return] We are at your disposal, ma'am. We can do either.

Seymour: We aren't-

Me: You're close enough! Goodness, Seymour, it's your development! Don't fight it.

Seymour: I'm not fighting anything.

Sol: Kinda looked like you were.

Seymour: I'm not.

Sophie: Leave him alone, Sol.

Me: [Pushes another character in] This is Trace, everyone. He's Sol and Sophie's older brother.

Trace: Sol! SOphie!

Twins: Trace!

Sophie: Where were you?! I was worried.

Trace: I was about to ask you the same thing! Where have you been?!

Sol: Well, we've been here. It's pretty fun, once you get used to it.

Trace: [Looks around warily] Get used to what?

Me:

Zaelinia: * jumps, when Cassie comes out of seemingly nowhere *

Levi: * jumps off Chayn and helps Zaely down * Thank you, kind creature. * looks at Zaely * Are you all right? * checks her arms for cuts or bruises *

Zaelinia: * clings to Levi *

Levi: * chuckles * I'm going to assume you're all right, then... * hugs Zaely *

Me: A clingy character... Well... I'm sure Zaely doesn't remind me of...Erm... Me.

Ouskar: *barely ducks Rogan's sword* If you're going to help, don't get that close! I've been trained for this! *leaps over a sword and spins in a circle, cutting several down* Now, time for a tactical withdrawal. Cover the exit.

Lyna: *emerges from the river with Victor and Levi* Anything Trace, *flicks tail* you get used to anything. *hops off Victor's back* Sol, Sophie, Trace. Lyna Frank, pleasure to meet you.

[Hi! Wow.... a lot has happened since I was last here.
Anyway, I apologize for my absence.. School has been claiming my attention for awhile...
I don't even remember what I last posted, and am too lazy to look it up
...So I'll just jump in (again)! ]

Escala: *Almost catches the trailing gold chain, but the runaway dragon's trotting antics make it all the more difficult.*

Keela: *Holding the parsley in her mouth up high, snout pointed skyward, quite proudly. Keela trots with giddy obliviousness over to the gathering group of tiny creatures with the large dragon amongst them. Padding right up to Chayn grinning with her jade eyes... Which she would do, right after she got past the many little up right walkers. Even though the tallest of them came up to her shoulder, Keela still liked to call them little. Which actually gave due reflection of her slight unease in being small in stature for a dragon.*

Me: I'll be sitting by the portal watching guard, if anybody needs me. Okay, Escala?

Escala: KeeellLAAAHH...!!! *still running furiously after the young dragon, who had thankfully stopped about a mile and a half ahead at the gathering group of characters. ...She was quite a determined and concerned handler, if put in kinder light. A very bright light.*

Keela: *Her simple, almost animal-like mind was starting to become agitated, even frustrated, at the multitudes of people now overwhelming her non-complex brain and also complicating her route towards the other dragon. Puzzles just only made her cross. Keela rattled out a growl of irritation as she tried to wrap her poor scrambled mind around how to get around all the up-right walkers... She tosses her head, giving a deep whicker much like that of a horse, and paces in place, before giving another try at finding a path through.*

Me: ....Hest we mentioned Keela is unusually skittish around others, creatures of all sizes, save those she is used to or is curious about? And for those who were ever wondering, Escala is her "handler" because she has to take care of and translate, really keep an eye on, Keela. And yes, Keela is held in a pact, or contract, that Escala is somehow relevant to.

Escala: *Stops to catch her breath and then notices Lyna who had somehow emerged from the river with two others.*


{P.S.

Please oh pleeeaase....!! Pretty please interact with Keela in the least! I know Escala is rude and very... well blunt.. But uh... *trying to think up reasons, whilst sitting by portal*}