[center]Astarte, Goddess of Magic
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-Astarte leaves the discussion, taking Lizzy with her.[/hider][/center]

How rude and stuck up, Astarte thought of Sauranath. When she met him, she had expected him to behave entertainingly like his own creations. Instead, he was mad. Thinking all Dragons were his and therefore he had to 'protect' them? Nonsense! All he did was oppress them. He could learn a couple things from her, namely how to have fun and enjoy his time with others. Astarte huffed and raised her chin, undignified. 

Then Vestec did something--He changed places with his avatar, and his avatar brought with him a mortal. A very... Unique mortal. She could feel the immense power in his soul, and his mere aura made her forget all about Sauranath. [color=bc8dbf]"Oh, Escre's little toy, huh?"[/color]

It wasn't long until Escre spoke to everyone, and Astarte simply sighed. [color=bc8dbf]"What's so wrong with Vestec corrupting everything? You're so self-righteous that you prefer to destroy all life in this planet before seeing it enjoy outside influence? Pathetic." [/color]

[color=f7941d]"My offer still stands. Come to Mt. Vulcan for a symbol of power if you want one."[/color] Ferghus repeated and left.

Astarte took off her crown and held it in her hands in front of her. She examined it and grinned. [color=bc8dbf]"Well, I don't have any more time to spend here with you, Lord of the Lizards."[/color] Astarte said as she flew over to Lizzy, straddled his neck and with a snap of her fingers, she healed his wings.

Then they disappeared in a whirlwind of dirt.